From the Sun I learned this: when he goes down, overrich; he pours gold into the sea out of inexhaustible riches, so that even the poorest fisherman still rows with golden oars. For this I once saw and I did not tire of my tears as I watched it.
Friedrich Nietzsche (1844 - 1900)
Source: Thus Spoke Zarathustra: A Book for All and None (Modern Library)
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