Christianity remains to this day the greatest misfortune of humanity.
Friedrich NietzscheRead
Or shall I go out as a light does, not first blown out by the wind, but grown tired and weary of itself - a burnt out light? Or finally, shall I blow myself out, so as not to burn out?
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the nature of existence and the choice between succumbing to exhaustion or taking control of one's end.
Friedrich Nietzsche's quote presents a deep philosophical inquiry into the condition of life and the struggle against fatigue and burnout. It suggests that one can either fade away passively, like a light extinguished by exhaustion, or take an active role in deciding when to end their own suffering, highlighting the existential dilemma of control over one's life and death.
In practice
In a motivational speech about mental health, one might use this quote to illustrate the importance of recognizing burnout.
Christianity remains to this day the greatest misfortune of humanity.
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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.
The same words conceal and declare the thoughts of men.
Nothing [the demon] could think up was half as bad as the stuff [people] thought up themselves. They seemed to have a talent for it. It was built into their design somehow. They were born into a world that was against them in a thousand little ways, and then devoted most of their energies to making it worse.
Chaos is a name for any order that produces confusion in our minds.
We cannot, of course, disprove God, just as we can't disprove Thor, fairies, leprechauns, and the Flying Spaghetti Monster. But, like those other fantasies that we can't disprove, we can say that God is very, very improbable.
In an age of speed, I began to think nothing could be more exhilarating than going slow. In an age of distraction, nothing can feel more luxurious than paying attention. And in an age of constant movement, nothing is more urgent than sitting still.
There is nothing so absurd that some philosopher has not already said it.
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