No one could tell me where my soul might be; I searched for God but He eluded me; I sought my brother out and found all three.
instead of just posting the entire article here on my blog, ive decided to just put the link up and let yall go read it, hope you enjoy it as much as i did, here it is
posted by Zarathustra at 3/31/2007 01:43:00 AM
When Zarathustra had said these words he became silent, like one who has not yet said his last word; long he weighed his staff in his hand, doubtfully. At last he spoke thus, and the tone of his voice had changed. 'Now I go alone, my disciples. You too go now, alone. Thus I want it. Verily, I counsel you: go away from me and resist Zarathustra! And even better: be ashamed of him! Perhaps he deceived you. The man of knowledge must not only love his enemies, he must also be able to hate his friends. One repays a teacher badly if one always remains nothing but a pupil. And why do you not want to pluck at my wreath? You revere me; but what if your reverence tumbles one day? Beware lest a statue slay you. You say you believe Zarathurstra? But what matters Zarathustra? You are my believers-but what matter all believers? You had not yet sought yourselves: and you found me. Thus do all believers; therefore all faith amounts to so little. Now I bid you lose me and find yourselves; and only when you have all denied me will I return to you.' - 'Thus Spoke Zarathustra' by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche
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