Now know I well what people sought formerly above all else when they sought Teachers of virtue. Good sleep they sought for themselves, and poppy-head virtues to promote it! To all those be-lauded sages of the academic chairs, wisdom was sleep Without dreams: they knew no higher significance of life. Even at present, to be sure, there are some like this preacher of virtue, and not always so honorable: but their time is past. And not much longer do they stand: there they already lie. Blessed are those drowsy ones: for they shall soon nod to sleep.--Thus spoke Zarathustra.
"If my virtue be a dancers virtue And if I have often sprung with both feet into golden-emerald rapture And if it be an Alpha and Omega that everything heavy shall become light Every body a dancer And every Spirit a bird: Verily, that is my Alpha and Omega"