11.07.2015 Views

Thus Spake Zarathustra - Penn State University

Thus Spake Zarathustra - Penn State University

Thus Spake Zarathustra - Penn State University

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

Create successful ePaper yourself

Turn your PDF publications into a flip-book with our unique Google optimized e-Paper software.

<strong>Thus</strong> <strong>Spake</strong> <strong>Zarathustra</strong>remaineth also the spirit patient. The rest, however, are —Blow amongst those leaves, O <strong>Zarathustra</strong>, that everythingwithered may run away from thee the faster!—cowardly.The rest: these are always the great majority, the common-place,the superfluous, the far-too many—those all2.are cowardly!—Him who is of my type, will also the experiences of my “WE HAVE AGAIN become pious”—so do those apostatestype meet on the way: so that his first companions must confess; and some of them are still too pusillanimousbe corpses and buffoons.thus to confess.His second companions, however—they will call themselveshis believers,—will be a living host, with much unto their face and unto the blush on their cheeks: Ye areUnto them I look into the eye,—before them I say itlove, much folly, much unbearded veneration.those who again pray!To those believers shall he who is of my type among It is however a shame to pray! Not for all, but for thee,men not bind his heart; in those spring-times and manyhuedmeadows shall he not believe, who knoweth the thee it is a shame to pray!and me, and whoever hath his conscience in his head. Forfickly faint-hearted human species!Thou knowest it well: the faint-hearted devil in thee,Could they do otherwise, then would they also will otherwise.The half-and-half spoil every whole. That leaves bosom, and take it easier:—this faint-hearted devilwhich would fain fold its arms, and place its hands in itsbecome withered,—what is there to lament about that! persuadeth thee that “there is a God!”Let them go and fall away, O <strong>Zarathustra</strong>, and do not Thereby, however, dost thou belong to the light-dreadingtype, to whom light never permitteth repose: nowlament! Better even to blow amongst them with rustlingwinds,—must thou daily thrust thy head deeper into obscurity166

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!