pinion-rustling

Updated: June 22, 2025

Thus did my wise longing, born in the mountains, cry and laugh in me; a wild wisdom, verily! my great pinion-rustling longing. Where all becoming seemed to me dancing of Gods, and wantoning of Gods, and the world unloosed and unbridled and fleeing back to itself:

Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche - Thus Spake Zarathustra : A book for all and none