winter-cold

Updated: May 6, 2025

This is the wise waggish-will and good-will of my soul, that it CONCEALETH NOT its winters and glacial storms; it concealeth not its chilblains either. To one man, lonesomeness is the flight of the sick one; to another, it is the flight FROM the sick ones. Let them HEAR me chattering and sighing with winter-cold, all those poor squinting knaves around me!

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