Фридрих Ницше - О важнейшем мотиве наших поступков. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Imagine - one day or, perhaps, at night in your secluded solitude, an evil spirit would unexpectedly visited you and would say to you: “This life that you live and lived until now you have to live again, and then more and more, more and more, then more and more to infinity; and there will be nothing new in it, but every suffering, and every pleasure, and every thought, and every breath, and all the smallest little things, and all your unreasonably great life - all this will invariably return to you, and all in The same order in the same sequence - as well as this spider and this moonlight that pours through the branches of the trees, and this moment, and I myself. Sanding clock, measuring eternity, will turn over and again, and you are together, and you are together With them, a small grain of sand, barely distinguishable from others! "

Wouldn't you collapse under the weight of these words, would not curse, grinding the teeth of an evil spirit? Or you already happened to survive that monstrous moment when you, gathered with strength, could answer him: "You are God, and I have never heard anything more divine!" And if this thought really mastered you, she would not have counted with you and would completely transform you, and maybe completely destroyed you;

And a constant, relentless question: "Do you want to survive it again; and then again and again?" - It would become the only determining beginning of all your actions!

Otherwise, how much should you be pleased with yourself and your life in order to leave all your aspirations and crave only this eternal confirmation of your fate, resolved irrevocably once and for all? ”

F. Nietzsche "Merry Science"