When his Self was Absorbed at the Gate of the Wind-His Iris now Pulsates Like Crazy

When he was absorbed at the Gate of the Wind-His Iris now Pulsates

Injustice and filth they throw after the lonely one: but, my brother, if you would be a star, you must not shine less for them because of that. And beware of the good and the just! They like to crucify those who invent their own virtue for themselves—they hate the lonely one.”Nietzche