Also Sprach der Geist von Sparta
The gods are dead. How shall I comfort myself, the murderer of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under my blades: who will wipe this blood off me? What water is there for me to cleanse myself? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall I have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for me? Must I myself not become a god simply to appear worthy of it? -Nietzche This, my friends, is a shirt design by made by SuperPope, and it’s currently being voted on Threadless–a community based T-Shirt company. Even if you’re not a T-Shirt sort of guy/gal, I think you should give this guy your vote here based on sheer witticism alone. You have a little over a day to get your votes in, and, in doing so, make this shirt into a reality. |