They vomit their gall and call it a newspaper. The will to a system is a lack of integrity. In other words, herd-animalization. 283 He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby become a monster. And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.
Wit is the epitaph of an emotion.
We should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once. And we should call every truth false which was not accompanied by at least one laugh. Battle not with monsters lest you become one. A good aphorism is too hard for the tooth of time, and is not worn away by all the centuries, although it serves as food for every epoch. I distrust all systematisers, and avoid them.