Thy Self laugheth at thine ego, and its proud prancings. "What are these
prancings and flights of thought unto me?" it saith to itself. "A by-way
to my purpose. I am the leading-string of the ego, and the prompter of its
notions."
The Self saith unto the ego: "Feel pain!" And thereupon it suffereth, and
thinketh how it may put an end thereto--and for that very purpose it IS
MEANT to think.
The Self saith unto the ego: "Feel pleasure!" Thereupon it rejoiceth, and
thinketh how it may ofttimes rejoice--and for that very purpose it IS MEANT
to think.
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Anonymous2008-12-06 13:39
what's with these stupid drunk bitches in these open beaver shots, they always have sunburned cunts
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Anonymous2008-12-07 2:14
OP here, I was hoping someone might recognize the quote and yell... "Hey that's nietszche, i read that book". I guess i'm expecting too much from you retards, besides, it seems lounge is the /b/ of text bords right?
lol wtf why would anyone read shit from an arrogant, bitter weirdo like nietszche, unless you're a failure like him and get bullied while not getting laid so have nothing better to do. I think you'll find most /lounge/fags would rather bang their gfs than read failszche's trashy bumpersticker slogans.
You know, we ride
All day, all night
Pop Crist, shoot dice
Fuck hoes, for life
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Anonymous2008-12-07 3:02
nietszche was just another inadequate faggot who was too arrogant to accept his god-given loser status so he went crazy an wrote a bunch of barely readable books based on a crazy fantasy where he wasn't a total loser and it was everyone else who was wrong.