Every Word Is A Prejudice.

Books For All The World Are Always Foul-smelling Books: The Smell Of Small People Clings To Them.

To Get Into Just Those Situations Where Sham Virtues Will Not Suffice, But Rather Where, As With The Ropedancer On His Rope, One Either Falls Or Stands--or Gets Down.

The Task Is Not To Overcome Opponents In General But Only Those Opponents Against Whom One Has To Summon All One's Strength, One's Skill And One's Swordsmanship-in Fact To Master Opponents Who Are One's Equals.

All Signs Of Superhuman Nature Appear In Man As Illness Or Insanity.

How Much Disgruntled Heaviness, Lameness, Dampness, How Much Beer Is There In The German Intelligence.