![]() ![]() With singing, weeping, laughing, and mumbling do I praise the God who is my God." ![]() The saint answered: "I make hymns and sing them and in making hymns I laugh and weep and mumble: thus do I praise God. And just as at night, when they are in bed and hear a man abroad long before sunrise, so they ask themselves concerning us: Where goeth the thief? Go not to men, but stay in the forest! Go rather to the animals! Why not be like me- a bear amongst bears, a bird amongst birds?" "And what doeth the saint in the forest?" asked Zarathustra. The fall of our footsteps ringeth too hollow through their streets.You great star, what would your happiness be had you not those for whom you shine?.Du grosses Gestirn! Was wäre dein Glück, wenn du nicht Die hättest, welchen du leuchtest!.Quotes Prologue I tell you: one must still have chaos within oneself, to give birth to a dancing star. ![]()
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