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The triumph of the ascetic over himself, his glance turned inwards which beholds man split asunder into a sufferer and a spectator, and henceforth gazes out into the outer world only in order to gather as it were wood for his own pyre.

from Daybreak by Friedrich Nietzsche.

In Daybreak I will write excerpts (#109,113,114,149)

from Daybreak by Friedrich Nietzsche
in chalk on the steps of a staircase

in False Creek.

everyone is welcome

 but 

please remember…  

little deviant acts are worth more