A certain man who was learning archery faced the target with two arrows in his hand. But his instructor said$$$ ' A beginner ought never to have a second arrow; for as long as he relies upon the other$$$ he will be careless with his first one. At each shot he ought to think that he is bound to settle it with this particular shaft at any cost.' Doubtless he would not intentionally act foolishly before his instructor with one arrow$$$ when he has but a couple. But$$$ though he may not himself realize that he is being careless$$$ his teacher knows it.
For so delicious were the words she sung$$$ it seem'd he had loved them a whole summer long.
I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray$$$ pray$$$ pray to your star like a Heathen.
Freedom was my first great desire. The second$$$ which remains hidden within me to this day$$$ tormenting me$$$ was the desire for sanctity. Hero together with saint: such is mankind's supreme model.
How could I$$$ who loved life so intensely$$$ have let myself be entangled for so long in that balderdash of books and paper blackened with ink!
The human soul is heavy$$$ clumsy$$$ held in the mud of the flesh. Its perceptions are still coarse and brutish. It can divine nothing clearly$$$ nothing with certainty.
Throughout my life my greatest benefactors have been my travels and my dreams. Very few men$$$ living or dead$$$ have helped me in my struggles.
Give me matter and i will build a world out of it.
No other German writer of comparable stature has been a more extreme critic of German nationalism than Nietzsche.
The right understanding of any matter and a misunderstanding of the same matter do not wholly exclude each other.