 | Thus Spake Zarathustra |  |
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The most careful ask to-day: "How is man to be maintained?" Zarathustra however asketh, as the first and only one: "How is man to be surpassed?"
The Superman, I have at heart; that is the first and only thing to me-and not man: not the neighbour, not the poorest, not the sorriest, not the best.-
O my brethren, what I can love in man is that he is an over-going and a down-going. And also in you there is much that maketh me love and hope.
In that ye have despised, ye higher men, that maketh me hope. For the great despisers are the great reverers.
In that ye have despaired, there is much to honour. For ye have not learned to submit yourselves, ye have not learned petty policy.
For to-day have the petty people become master: they all preach submission and humility and policy and diligence and consideration and the long et cetera of petty virtues.
Whatever is of the effeminate type, whatever originateth from the servile type, and especially the populace-mishmash:-that wisheth now to be master of all human destiny-O disgust! Disgust! Disgust!
That asketh and asketh and never tireth: "How is man to maintain himself best, longest, most pleasantly?" Thereby-are they the masters of today.
These masters of today-surpass them, O my brethren-these petty people: they are the Superman's greatest danger!
Surpass, ye higher men, the petty virtues, the petty policy, the sand-grain considerateness, the ant-hill trumpery, the pitiable comfortableness, the "happiness of the greatest number"-!
And rather despair than submit yourselves. And verily, I love you, because ye know not today how to live, ye higher men! For thus do ye live-best!
| Thus Spake Zarathustra | |