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Friedrich_Nietzsche - Untimely_Meditations_(Cambridge_Texts_in_the_History_of_Philosophy__1997)

Friedrich_Nietzsche - Untimely_Meditations_(Cambridge_Texts_in_the_History_of_Philosophy__1997)

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-."<strong>Untimely</strong> <strong>Meditations</strong>returns home with <strong>the</strong> most marvellous booty; if it sle e ps, 'its sleeponly gives it new strength'. * It even steals <strong>the</strong> body and makes itmore robust; it does not consume life however long it lives; it rulesover man like a w<strong>in</strong>ged passion and at <strong>the</strong> moment his foot hasgrown weary <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> sand or is hurt aga<strong>in</strong>st a stone it lifts him <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong>air. It can do noth<strong>in</strong>g o<strong>the</strong>r than communicate, everyone is tocollaborate <strong>in</strong> its work, it is not niggardly with its gifts. If it isrepulsed, it gives more abundantly; if <strong>the</strong> recipient misuses it, it addsto its gifts <strong>the</strong> most precious jewel it possesses - and <strong>the</strong> oldest andmost recent experience teaches that <strong>the</strong> recipients have never beenquite worthy <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> gift. Primordially determ<strong>in</strong>ed nature throughwhich music speaks to <strong>the</strong> world <strong>of</strong> appearance is thus <strong>the</strong> mostenigmatic th<strong>in</strong>g under <strong>the</strong> sun, an abyss <strong>in</strong> which force and goodnessdwell toge<strong>the</strong>r, a bridge between <strong>the</strong> self and <strong>the</strong> non-self. Who can,clearly name <strong>the</strong> purpose for which it exists at all, even though it maybe apparent that purposiveness exists <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> way it came <strong>in</strong>to be<strong>in</strong>g?But <strong>the</strong> happiest presentiment may permit us to ask: should <strong>the</strong>greater exist for <strong>the</strong> sake <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> less, <strong>the</strong>,greatest giftedness for <strong>the</strong>good <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> smallest, <strong>the</strong> highest virtue and hol<strong>in</strong>ess for <strong>the</strong> sake <strong>of</strong>frailty? Did true music not resound because mank<strong>in</strong>d deserved it leastbut needed it most? If we let ourselves ponder <strong>the</strong> boundless miracle <strong>of</strong>this possibility and <strong>the</strong>n, out <strong>of</strong> this reflection, look back on life, weshall see all flooded <strong>in</strong> light, however dark and misty it may haveseemed before.7Noth<strong>in</strong>g else is possible: he before whom <strong>the</strong>re stands such a natureas Wagner's is from time to time compelled to reflect upon himself,upon his own pett<strong>in</strong>ess and frailty, and to ask himself: what wouldthis nature have with you? to what end do you really exist? - Probablyhe will be unable to f<strong>in</strong>d an answer, and will <strong>the</strong>n stand perplexed athis own be<strong>in</strong>g. Let him <strong>the</strong>n be satisfied to have experienced eventhis; let him hear <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> fact that he feels alienated from his own be<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong>answer to his question. For it is with precisely this feel<strong>in</strong>g that he participates<strong>in</strong> Wagner's mightiest accomplishment, <strong>the</strong> central po<strong>in</strong>t <strong>of</strong>his power, <strong>the</strong> demonic transmissibility and self-rel<strong>in</strong>quishment <strong>of</strong> his, ,nature, with which o<strong>the</strong>rs are able to communicate just as readily asit communicates with o<strong>the</strong>r natures, and whose greatness consists <strong>in</strong>*From Hans Sachs's monologue <strong>in</strong> Act III <strong>of</strong> Meisters<strong>in</strong>ger.222

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