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  • #1
    فريدريك نيتشه
    “أما الآن فقد حولت حبي إلى الله، وما الإنسان في نظري إلا كائن ناقص، فإذا ما أحببته قتلني حبه.”
    فريدريك نيتشه, هكذا تكلم زرادشت

  • #2
    فريدريك نيتشه
    “إن العالم ينفق كليّة طاقاته في مقولات الـ (نعم)و (لا) ضمن نقد ما فكر فيه غيره؛ أما هو فإنه لم يعد يفكر”
    فريدريك نيتشه, Ecce Homo

  • #3
    فريدريك نيتشه
    “إنني أستعرض جميع ما كُتب، فلا تميل نفسي إلا إلى ما كتبه الإنسان بقطرات دمه ،، اكتب بدمك فتعلم حينئذ أن الدم روح ، وليس بالسهل أن يفهم الإنسان دماً غريباً”
    فريدريك نيتشه, هكذا تكلم زرادشت

  • #4
    Warsan Shire
    “the year of letting go, of understanding loss. grace. of the word ‘no’ and also being able to say ‘you are not kind’. the year of humanity/humility. when the whole world couldn’t get out of bed. everyone i’ve met this year, says the same thing ‘you are so easy to be around, how do you do that?’. the year i broke open and dug out all the rot with own hands. the year i learnt small talk. and how to smile at strangers. the year i understood that i am my best when i reach out and ask ‘do you want to be my friend?’. the year of sugar, everywhere. softness. sweetness. honey honey. the year of being alone, and learning how much i like it. the year of hugging people i don’t know, because i want to know them. the year i made peace and love, right here.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #5
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra

  • #6
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?”
    Friedrich Nietzsche



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