Christianity remains to this day the greatest misfortune of humanity.
Friedrich NietzscheRead
We must learn to love, learn to be kind, and this from the earliest youth; if education or chance give us no opportunity to practice these feelings, our soul becomes dry and unsuited even to understanding the tender inventions of loving people.
Interpretation
Cultivating love and kindness from a young age is essential for a compassionate and understanding soul.
Friedrich Nietzsche emphasizes the importance of nurturing love and kindness early in life. He suggests that without opportunities to practice these emotions, one will grow emotionally starved, losing the ability to connect with the warmth and creativity inherent in loving relationships. This neglect can lead to an inability to appreciate or comprehend the beauty that love can bring into our lives.
In practice
In a speech about youth development, one might say, 'As Nietzsche reminds us, we must learn to love and be kind from an early age.'
Christianity remains to this day the greatest misfortune of humanity.
That which does not kill us makes us stronger.
Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.
Watch them clamber, these swift monkeys! They clamber over one another and thus drag one another into the mud and the depth. They all want to get to the throne: that is their madness — as if happiness sat on the throne. Often, mud sits on the throne — and often the throne also on mud. Mad they all appear to me, clambering monkeys and overardent. Foul smells their idol, the cold monster: foul, they smell to me altogether, these idolators.
Reason is the cause of our falsification of the evidence of the senses. In so far as the senses show becoming, passing away, change, they do not lie.
The anarchist and the Christian have a common origin.
Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
Then he knew that they had rounded the cape of good hope, and he took her large, soft hand again and covered it with forlorn little kisses, first the hard metacarpus, the long, discerning fingers, the diaphanous nails, and then the hieroglyphics of her destiny on her perspiring palm.
As Dostoevski said: 'Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared with love in dreams.
It was wonderful love that Christ should rather die for us than for the angels that fell. They were creatures of a more noble extract, and in all probability might have brought greater revenues of glory to God; yet that Christ should pass by those golden vessels, and make us clods of earth into stars of glory -- Oh, the hyperbole of Christ's love!
We are all part of a vast sea of love. One indivisible mind.
Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.
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