ILM_igliore

You walk the path of greatness: here, no one will follow in your footsteps!

Your steps will erase the road you have followed and on it will be written: impossible

He who one day, will teach men to fly, will have removed all boundaries.

Solitary one, you follow the path that leads to yourself!

you will be heretic towards yourself and sorcerer and soothsayer and madman and skeptic and godless and wicked.

I should wish to burn in your very flame: how could you renew yourself if I had not first become ashes?

I love him who wants to create beyond himself and who thus perishes for it.

But the thing the people hate most, like wolves are hated by dogs, is the free spirit, the enemy of chains, the one who does not worship and who dwells in the forests.

You, today's solitary ones, you who live apart, you who have chosen yourselves, will one day form a chosen people: and from this will be born the Overman.