 | Thus Spake Zarathustra |  |
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HERE do I sit and wait, old broken tables around me and also new half-written tables. When cometh mine hour?
-The hour of my descent, of my down-going: for once more will I go unto men.
For that hour do I now wait: for first must the signs come unto me that it is mine hour-namely, the laughing lion with the flock of doves.
Meanwhile do I talk to myself as one who hath time. No one telleth me anything new, so I tell myself mine own story.
| Thus Spake Zarathustra | |