My name it means nothing, my fortune is less
My future is shrouded in dark wilderness
The Great Man … is colder, harder, less hesitating, and without respect and without the fear of “opinion”; he lacks the virtues that accompany respect and “respectability”, and altogether everything that is the “virtue of the herd”. If he cannot lead, he goes alone. … He knows he is incommunicable: he finds it tasteless to be familiar. … When not speaking to himself, he wears a mask. There is a solitude within him that is inaccessible to praise or blame.
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Friedrich Nietzsche, “The Will to Power”
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NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
