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The Mistake That Men Make Is That They Do Not Believe In Theater. Otherwise, They Would Know That Every Man Is Allowed To Play Thecelestial Tragedies And To Become God. All He Has To Do Is Harden His Heart.

I Know Myself Too Well To Believe In Pure Virtue.

There Is No Love Of Life Without Despair Of Life.

Real Fulfillment, For The Man Who Allows Absolutely Free Rein To His Desires, And Who Much Dominate Everything, Lies In Hatred.

The Only Real Progress Lies In Learning To Be Wrong All Alone.