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Chapter 15: Of justice

 

 

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BELOVED OSHO,

OF JUSTICE

WHEN YOU HAVE AN ENEMY, DO NOT REQUITE HIM GOOD FOR EVIL: FOR THAT WOULD

MAKE HIM ASHAMED. BUT PROVE THAT HE HAS DONE SOMETHING GOOD TO YOU.

BETTER TO BE ANGRY THAN MAKE ASHAMED! AND WHEN YOU ARE CURSED, I DO NOT

LIKE IT THAT YOU THEN WANT TO BLESS. RATHER CURSE BACK A LITTLE!

AND SHOULD A GREAT INJUSTICE BE DONE YOU, THEN QUICKLY DO FIVE LITTLE

INJUSTICES BESIDES. HE WHO BEARS INJUSTICE ALONE IS TERRIBLE TO BEHOLD.

DID YOU KNOW THIS ALREADY? SHARED INJUSTICE IS HALF JUSTICE. AND HE WHO CAN

BEAR IT SHOULD TAKE THE INJUSTICE UPON HIMSELF.

A LITTLE REVENGE IS MORE HUMAN THAN NO REVENGE AT ALL. AND IF THE PUNISHMENT

BE NOT ALSO A RIGHT AND AN HONOUR FOR THE TRANSGRESSOR, THEN I DO NOT LIKE

YOUR PUNISHMENT.

IT IS MORE NOBLE TO DECLARE YOURSELF WRONG THAN TO MAINTAIN YOU ARE RIGHT,

ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU ARE RIGHT. ONLY YOU MUST BE RICH ENOUGH FOR IT.

I DO NOT LIKE YOUR COLD JUSTICE; AND FROM THE EYE OF YOUR JUDGES THERE

ALWAYS GAZES ONLY THE EXECUTIONER AND HIS COLD STEEL.

TELL ME, WHERE IS THE JUSTICE WHICH IS LOVE WITH SEEING EYES TO BE FOUND?...

HOW COULD I BE JUST FROM THE VERY HEART? HOW CAN I GIVE EVERYONE WHAT IS

HIS? LET THIS SUFFICE ME: I GIVE EVERYONE WHAT IS MINE.

... THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA.

ONE OF THE most significant sayings of Jesus is: ”If someone slaps you on one side of your face,

give him your other side too.”

Zarathustra would not agree with this. And the reason he would not agree is immensely important:

If somebody slaps you and you give him the other side of your face also to be slapped, you are

reducing his humanity. You are becoming a saint and turning him into a sinner; you are making him

embarrassed; you are becoming ”holier than thou.” It is an insult; it is not respect towards humanity.

Zarathustra would like you to hit back and remain human – not become holy. That way you are not

insulting the other. That way you are showing equality, ”I belong to you; you belong to me. I am in

no sense higher than you; you are in no sense inferior to me.”

This is a strange way of looking at things. But certainly Zarathustra has a point to be remembered.

The point basically is that all so-called holy men are egoists, even in their humbleness, in their

humility. They have nothing but contempt for human beings. Deep down they know you are all

sinners; you are not even worthy of their anger – they don’t value you in any way equal to themselves.

Zarathustra is very human and he does not want to fulfill your so-called spiritual egoism. Ninety-nine

percent of your saints are saints, so that they can call you sinners; their whole joy is not in being a

saint, but in being able to call you all sinners, to reduce everybody – to destroy everybody’s dignity

is their innermost joy.

Zarathustra’s eyes certainly go deeper than anyone’s into every human relationship. He says, WHEN

YOU HAVE AN ENEMY, DO NOT REQUITE HIM GOOD FOR EVIL: FOR THATWOULD MAKE HIM

ASHAMED. Something evil has been done to you; you have an enemy – do not do good in response

to his evil. That’s what all the religions have been teaching you. And superficially, their teaching

looks very profound: you are doing good even when the other person is doing evil to you.

But why are you doing good? What is the psychology behind it? Deep in your unconscious are you

not enjoying the fact that you have made the other person embarrassed? And can this in any sense

be called spiritual? Embarrassing the other... it would have been far better that you had done the

same as had been done to you. That would not have embarrassed him and that would not have

given you a nourishment to your ego.

BUT PROVE THAT HE HAS DONE SOMETHING GOOD TO YOU. Rather than answering his evil

with good, Zarathustra advises, ”Accept his evil and prove that he has done something good to you.”

This is a totally different approach to life; certainly far more profound than any religion has ever

reached.

If you can prove to the person that he has done something good to you, you have not only avoided

doing evil to him, you have avoided him feeling embarrassed because you have done something

good to him. On the contrary, by proving that he has done good to you, you have raised his status

in his own eyes. Perhaps this may create the possibility that his enmity disappears.

It is very difficult to remain an enemy of a person who goes on proving your evil acts as good,

as beneficial, as a blessing to him. He is very strange – his approach to life is strange, but his

strangeness may change you. What the religions have been teaching does not seem to change

anybody.

I have heard about a Christian missionary who was continually repeating this statement of Jesus

in his sermons: ”Give the other cheek, even if you have been slapped.” One man stood up and

slapped the missionary. This had never happened before, and he has been preaching his whole life.

A discussion followed, but this did not help; he was full of anger, enraged. But in front of the crowd

he had to prove that he followed what he preached. So he gave his other cheek, reluctantly, hoping

that this idiot did not hit him again. But that man was also not an ordinary man – he slapped him on

the other cheek even harder!

Then, immediately there was a tremendous change in the missionary; he jumped on the man and

started hitting him. The man said, ”What are you doing? It is against your teaching!” The missionary

said, ”Forget all about teaching. because it was only about the other cheek. After the other cheek

there is no teaching. I am free now! I follow Jesus Christ up to the point of his words – I don’t have

a third cheek!”

Gautam Buddha made a statement which shows the futility of such teachings. He said, ”Forgive

at least seven times.” Seven times are more than enough, and a man who can forgive seven times

would have gone through a transformation; otherwise how can one forgive seven times? But a man

stood up and he asked, ”What about the eighth time? I want to be sure. Seven times I will manage,

but what about the eighth time? Am I free?”

Gautam Buddha could not believe his own ears, could not believe his own eyes. He said, ”You have

completely misunderstood me. Forgive me, I will make it seventy-seven times.”

The man said, ”It makes no difference. I’m a wrestler. I can even tolerate seventy-seven times.

What about after that? You can give me any number, but the question remains the same – what

after that?”

If the question remains, then the man has not given forgiveness even at the first time. He is simply

following a ritual, and collecting more and more anger, more and more rage for the moment when

all the times that Buddha has said to be forgiving are finished – then he is going to see to this fellow.

Seeing the situation Buddha said, ”I take my statement back. I will not say seven times, I will not say

seventy-seven times. I simply say, ‘Forgive.’ I was wrong to give you numbers. I don’t give you any

numbers; just forgive.”

But Zarathustra’s approach is not to forgive, because if you forgive someone he is not going to forgive

you – ever. If you hit him back you are equal; the thing is finished. But when you have forgiven, the

experience remains incomplete. You have embarrassed the man; he cannot forgive you. You have

created a greater enemy by your forgivingness. Nobody except Zarathustra has looked from this

angle of vision – that the real point is to destroy enmity, not to create it. Neither Jesus nor Buddha

were able to give you a key to transform enmity.

Zarathustra says, ”If you really want an enemy to disappear – and instead of enmity a friendship –

then prove to him that he has given you a great benefit, something valuable, and you are so greatful

to him that you do not have words to express it.” He will feel puzzled, because it was not his intention,

but he will see one thing certainly: that the other side is not an egoist, a pious egoist, but a very

simple and lovable man.

BETTER TO BE ANGRY THAN MAKE ASHAMED! Everybody has been teaching you not to be

angry, but whenever you are not angry you are making the other ashamed. He has fallen below; you

have risen above – you are so compassionate!

Friedrich Nietzsche who has written this book THUS SPOKE ZARATHUSTRA on the teachings of

Zarathustra, says in one of his statements that Jesus, even at the last moment on the cross, was a

great egoist, because his last prayer was, ”Father, forgive all these people, because they know not

what they are doing.” In his last prayer too he was praying only one thing: ”I know, and nobody else

knows, all these are ignorant people, forgive them.”

Zarathustra would say he is making them ashamed; what more can be... When they have crucified

a man and at the last moment he is praying for them, ”Forgive them, they know not what they are

doing.” Still he remains the knower and others remain ignorant – subhuman beings.

Zarathustra cannot forgive Jesus. He is behaving like all so-called holier-than-thou men. Even in his

death he cannot forget that. His last words represent his whole life. And perhaps that is the reason

why he was crucified. People could not forgive him; he was making them ashamed on every point –

they had to destroy him. In his crucifixion he was also responsible, as much as the people who had

crucified him.

BETTER TO BE ANGRY THAN MAKE ASHAMED! AND WHEN YOU ARE CURSED, I DO NOT

LIKE IT THAT YOU THEN WANT TO BLESS. RATHER CURSE BACK A LITTLE! Remain human!

His insistence is very clear: you are human, remain human. He does not expect you to become a

saint, a holy man, that when people are cursing you, you are expected to bless them.

AND SHOULD A GREAT INJUSTICE BE DONE TO YOU, THEN QUICKLY DO FIVE LITTLE

INJUSTICES BESIDES. Remain the way humanity functions. Don’t go against nature. AND

SHOULD A GREAT INJUSTICE BE DONE TO YOU, THEN QUICKLY DO FIVE LITTLE

INJUSTICES BESIDES. HE WHO BEARS INJUSTICE ALONE IS TERRIBLE TO BEHOLD.

Friedrich Nietzsche, a great follower of Zarathustra... when he became mad and was put into a

madhouse, when he had forgotten everything, he could not even recognize his own sister who had

been taking care of him his whole life. She had not married, just to take care of him, because he

was alone and there was nobody else to take care of him. But one thing he never forgot, even in his

madness: whenever he used to sign anything, first he would write: ”AntiChrist Friedrich Nietzsche.”

That ”AntiChrist” he never forgot, so deep was his feeling against Jesus and his teachings.

Why was he so against Jesus? For the simple reason that this man said, ”I am the only begotten

son of God; I am the shepherd: you are my sheep. All that you need to do is to believe in me, and

I will save you – deliver you from all your bondage, darkness, misery, hell.” He was proving himself

to be God. Nietzsche could not forgive that. That is the greatest ego a man can have; and so pious

that nobody objects, and so beautiful that one never becomes aware of its ugliness.

HE WHO BEARS INJUSTICE ALONE IS TERRIBLE TO BEHOLD. That’s what Jesus was doing.

He is reported to have said, ”I am dying to save the whole of humanity. I am carrying this cross

to deliver you from all your sufferings.” Nobody seems to be delivered, nobody seems to be saved;

in fact he himself could not save himself. Right is Zarathustra when he says: HE WHO BEARS

INJUSTICE ALONE IS TERRIBLE TO BEHOLD.

DID YOU KNOW THIS ALREADY? SHARED INJUSTICE IS HALF JUSTICE. If injustice is done to

you, do injustice in return. It is shared injustice; it is almost half justice. If the whole justice is not

possible, let it be half at least. But unshared it is just pure injustice, one-sided.

But the great teachers of humanity are telling you, ”You should be humble, you should be meek, you

should not be angry, you should be forgiving.” It is where Zarathustra stands alone – a totally unique

individual with a unique approach.

AND HE WHO CAN BEAR IT SHOULD TAKE THE INJUSTICE UPON HIMSELF. If injustice

happens to you and you don’t want to return it, then rather than complaining that injustice has

been done to you, if you are capable enough, you should take it on yourself that you have been

”injusticed,” – not that injustice has been done to you. You have done it; you are responsible. But

don’t in any way destroy the dignity of the other human being.

A LITTLE REVENGE IS MORE HUMAN THAN NO REVENGE AT ALL. AND IF THE PUNISHMENT

BE NOT ALSO A RIGHT AND AN HONOUR FOR THE TRANSGRESSOR, THEN I DO NOT LIKE

YOUR PUNISHMENT... IF YOUR PUNISHMENT BE NOT ALSO A RIGHT AND AN HONOUR FOR

THE TRANSGRESSOR, THEN I DO NOT LIKE YOUR PUNISHMENT. Your punishment should be

an honor to the punished; it should not be destructive to his self. It should make him stronger, it

should be respectful, it should be an honor. He deserved it and it should be proportionate.

IT IS MORE NOBLE TO DECLARE YOURSELF WRONG THAN TO MAINTAIN YOU ARE RIGHT,

ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU are RIGHT. That gives dignity to you. That does not take away anybody’s

dignity, and it gives honor to you. In your own eyes you start having a respect, a love for yourself.

ONLY YOU MUST BE RICH ENOUGH FOR IT. It needs really a very rich soul to punish somebody

in such a way that the punished feels honored by you. It is a very rare phenomenon, but there are

moments when it happens.

I have told you many times about a Zen monk. On a full moon night a thief enters into his house. It

is a small cottage, far away from the village. The door is open, because in the house there is nothing

for which the door has to be closed. The Zen master has nothing but a blanket that he uses in the

day to cover his body and the same he used in the night to sleep. He was awake by the side of the

window, lying down and looking at the full moon rising. It was a beautiful, very silent and quiet night.

As the thief entered tears came to the eyes of the master. Tears because there was nothing in the

house. And the poor fellow had come from a faraway village. Something had to be done immediately

and had to be done in such a way that the thief would not feel embarrassed, that he would not feel

insulted. On the contrary, he should feel honored.

He lit a small candle, and covering himself in the blanket, he entered behind the thief. Inside the

house, two, three rooms farther away was the thief. When the thief saw him coming he became

very afraid. The master said, ”Don’t be afraid. In fact I have been living in this house for thirty years

and I have looked into every nook and corner and there is nothing; I am immensely sorry. You have

honored me, because thieves go to rich people’s houses, to kings’ houses, palaces – who comes to

us poor people? You are the first thief – unprecedented. You are such an honor to me. In my life for

the first time, I am feeling like a rich man.”

The thief became even more afraid as this man seemed not to be in his senses – what was he

saying? The master said, ”Just one thing, you will have to make a contract. I have not found

anything in this house; this is utterly rotten. But I can help you; you are new. You may not be able

to go through all the house, the basement. I will take you everywhere. But remember: if anything is

found, fifty:fifty.”

The thief said, ”My God, this man is the owner of the house.” Even in that strange situation the thief

started laughing. The master also laughed and he said, ”Okay, if you want a little more you can

have sixty – sixty:forty – because the real work is yours; I am just a guide. But the reality is, there is

nothing – for thirty years I have been searching. It will be a real waste of time. My suggestion is that

the night is not gone too far; you can still find some rich man’s house, and I don’t have any share in

it, any commission on it. You just have to accept one condition.”

The thief said, ”A condition? What condition?” The master said, ”You just take my blanket, because

I don’t have anything else to give to you. You may never come again. Who knows what happens

tomorrow. But you cannot reject it; it is a present. You are not stealing it; I am giving it to you.”

The master was standing naked. It was a cold night; he was shivering, and the thief could not figure

out what to do. He could not reject it. The Zen Master had tears in his eyes and he said, ”If you want

to come again, just inform me two, three days ahead. I can beg, I can collect something for you. I

am feeling so poor. You cannot reject the blanket, it is my whole possession. I am giving you my all.”

The thief somehow wanted to get out; he had never encountered such a man. He took the blanket

and ran out. And the master shouted, ”Listen!” He had never heard such an authoritative voice:

”Close the door! And before you close the door learn a little manners. I have presented you a gift

and you have not even thanked me. Say, ‘Thank you’ because it may help you later on.” So the thief

said, ”Thank you, Sir,” closed the door and ran away.

After two years he was caught in another robbery; and in that robbery the blanket was found with

him. That blanket was famous. Everybody knew that it belonged to the master and for two years

they had not seen it with him. So the judge said, ”That will be a very decisive factor. If the master

can say that this blanket is his and you have stolen it, then I don’t need any other witnesses, I don’t

need any other evidence, no argument; I will just give my judgment.”

The master was called into the court. The judge asked, ”Do you know this thief?” The master said,

”Thief? You must be in some misunderstanding, he is a man of great manners. When I presented

him this blanket of mine he said to me, ‘Thank you, Sir,’ and closed the door. He is such a gentleman.

You should not call any gentleman a thief.”

The judge could not think what to do. And the master said, ”He cannot be a thief. I can be a witness

for him. He is one of my old friends. For two years we have not been able to meet.” Because of the

Zen master – and he was respected so much – the thief was released. There had been no chance

of his release. Outside the court, he fell at the feet of the master and said, ”Now I am coming with

you.”

The master said, ”I wanted you to stay over even that night, but you were in such a hurry you ran

away; such a hurry that you had forgotten even to close the door; in such a hurry you had forgotten

even to say, ‘Thank you, Sir.’ Now do you see? I told you it may help you some time later on. Learn

manners! And as far as I am concerned, I’m immensely happy with you. You have honored me;

otherwise who comes to a poor man’s hut? If you are coming with me you are welcome.”

The whole life of the thief changed. He became one of the master’s most enlightened disciples. And

the whole metamorphosis consisted of a simple thing: that the master honored him in a situation

where everybody else would have insulted him; gave him the dignity that is due to every man – it

does not matter what his profession is – whether he is a thief or a doctor or an engineer; those are

just professions. It makes no difference to the dignity of humanity.

I DO NOT LIKE YOUR COLD JUSTICE; AND FROM THE EYE OF YOUR JUDGES THERE

ALWAYS GAZES ONLY THE EXECUTIONER AND HIS COLD STEEL.

TELL ME, WHERE IS THE JUSTICE WHICH IS LOVE WITH SEEING EYES TO BE FOUND?

Unless justice is based and rooted in love it is already injustice. All our courts are so cold – there is

no love, no compassion, no understanding. There is just the letter: dead; the law: dead; the judge:

dead; and everything dead is deciding about the living. And everything is being decided about the

past.

A man may have stolen, but that is a past act, it does not mean that a thief cannot be a saint in the

future. A man can change this very moment. His tomorrow is open; it is not encroached upon by

his yesterdays. Our whole justice has taken it for granted for centuries that there is no tomorrow.

Yesterdays are enough to decide about a man, and all yesterdays are dead.

What does it mean? It means the dead part of your life is being decisive about your living future. It

will not allow you freedom. It will become your chains and your imprisonment – it can become even

your death.

A small act cannot define the whole man, but that’s how it is being done, and done with such

coldness. The judge reads the judgment about somebody being sentenced for his whole life, or

being sent to the gallows. There is not even a tear in his eyes – no consideration that the man may

have a wife, may have children, may have an old mother, old father. He may be the only earning

member of the family; he may be the only hope.

Sending him to the gallows is not going to put anything that has gone wrong, back right; it is going

to create more wrong. The children will become beggars, thieves; the wife may have to become a

prostitute; in their old age the father and mother may have to work just to earn enough for their bread

and butter.

A small act, perhaps done in a very momentary, sentimental, emotional state, perhaps without any

intentions... it certainly happened, that the person killed somebody. But it happened in such rage

and anger, that that rage and anger should not be decisive about his whole life; and not only his, but

that of his children, his wife, his parents, his children’s children.... Now that small act will be decisive

for centuries.

As long as generation after generation live, that act will change their lives in a certain direction. This

is very cold, unloving; it is not justice – it is really revenge of the society. The judge is nothing but

the executioner in the service of society. Anybody who goes against the rules and regulations of

society... the judge, the police, the army, and the law are all there to destroy that man. That man

has been disobedient; that man has been rebellious; that man has done something which the herd

has decided is unlawful.

You can look into the eyes of your judges and THERE ALWAYS GAZES ONLY THE EXECUTIONER

AND HIS COLD STEEL.

TELL ME, WHERE IS THE JUSTICE WHICH IS LOVE WITH SEEING EYES TO BE FOUND?

Without love, without a heart, you cannot see the whole complexity of a person’s life. A small act is

going to be decisive about a long life. You are closing the doors of the future; you are not giving him

an opportunity to change – you are not allowing him just one chance more. Love is always ready to

give a chance, an opportunity.

But those cold eyes of your judges know only dead laws and they follow their laws without bothering

at all that the law was not made so that man should be sacrificed for it. The law was made to serve

man; not man to serve law. The law can be changed – the law was man-made.

Man was a creation of God and we are behaving with the creation of God with such stupidity and

such blindness that it is amazing that there is no revolt against our laws, against our courts, against

our constitutions. The crowd just goes on following them, perhaps afraid that if you say something

you will fall apart from the crowd and your neck will be in danger.

I was in jail for twelve days. I had three attorneys, the best in America, and the government also

had the best attorneys, because it was a case of a single individual against the whole government

of America. But my attorneys were continually persuading me not to say a single word. I said, ”But

this is strange. You are here to help me.”

They said, ”We know that if you say anything, you will get into more trouble. You may be absolutely

right, you are right, but those judges are dead, and they know only what is written in their law; they

will not listen to you. In fact, their judgments are already made, and we are trying somehow to

persuade them.

”If you start talking, then this fight can continue for years. We are afraid for your life, because in

these twelve days we have become perfectly aware that if the government cannot win the case, they

will kill you. If you are going to win the case you cannot come out of the jail alive. You can come out

of the jail – that has been made clear to us – if you lose the case.”

They said, ”Just have mercy on us and have mercy on your lovers around the world; just for their

sakes you simply remain silent. Whatever has to be said, we will say, and we will say only what they

want to be said. We want to avoid conflict, because in the conflict we know, and they know, that you

have every chance of winning. And they have no chance of winning, because they have no evidence

of any crime against you – and that is their problem. Their problem is that they have arrested you

illegally without any arrest warrant. They have not given you bail.”

Without proving any reason why... even the attorney general of America accepted it in the court in

his final statement: ”We have not been able to give any reason why bail should not be provided.” Yet

bail was not provided.

They called my attorneys and they made it clear to them: ”Things are very clear. The government in

no case wants to be defeated because it is going to be an international defeat of the greatest power

in the world by a single individual – the government cannot tolerate it. So it is up to you. We cannot

talk to Osho because he would not understand how things happen behind the scenes.

”The judgment is already made and if you want to argue, if you want a trial, then you should be

aware – you should not say to us later on, ‘You did not make us aware of it’ – that the case may go

on for ten years, for fifteen years, for twenty years. It is in our hands how long to prolong it. And

twenty years torture.... One thing you should remember is that Osho can leave jail alive only if you

lose the case. The government is in no circumstances going to lose the case. If the government

loses the case, then Osho loses his life.”

So my attorneys were continually persuading me, ”Don’t speak a word. Just let us somehow

manage. We want you to be quickly out of jail and from jail directly to the airport. So within fifteen

minutes you are out of America. We don’t even want you in America to rest for the night, because

they may come in the middle of the night and arrest you for some other reason. They have arrested

you without any reason; they can arrest you again.”

I said, ”This is very unjust, because I see their argument is so idiotic that I don’t even need you – I

can fight directly, without knowing your law. There is no need to know your law; I know my innocence

and that’s enough!”

But neither would they allow me to speak nor would they argue. They allowed the government

attorneys to take up the whole day with unnecessary argument, just wasting time. But that’s what

they had agreed upon: ”You will remain silent and you will not argue, so it appears as if they are

winning the case.”

They had not a single thing against me, and when I left America they themselves accepted in a public

press conference, ”We had no case against Osho. Our priority was to demolish the commune.

We did not want to keep Osho in jail, because that would have made him a martyr; so we wanted

him somehow to get out of jail and to get out of America. Because if he was present it was difficult

to destroy the commune.”

The whole day the judge was sitting, I could see he was not listening to anything; half the time he was

almost asleep. The judgment had already been given from the top; it had come from Washington.

He just had to read it; he just had to pass the right amount of time, so that it did not look too abrupt.

My attorney had seen the judgment before it was brought to the court. They had agreed upon it:

”We will not argue.” There seems to be no justice in the world.

Going around the world has been a great experience for me. In the name of justice and government,

anger, brutality, revengefulness, envy, jealousy... everything is hidden behind it; it is utterly cold. No

respect for the individual, no respect for life. Only one thing is determinative, and that is society

should be allowed to take revenge against the individual. And society, of course, knows no love – it

has no heart.

HOW COULD I BE JUST FROM THE VERY HEART? HOW CAN I GIVE EVERYONE WHAT IS

HIS? LET THIS SUFFICE ME: I GIVE EVERYONE WHAT IS MINE. To be just from the heart... this

is the only way for each individual. I can give everyone what is mine; I cannot give what is his. This

has to be understood.

I have told you many times: The master gives you that which is yours already; and the master takes

away from you that which has never been yours. That which is false in you he takes away and that

which is real he gives an opportunity to grow, to blossom. The master can give what is his – his

ecstasy, his love, his joy, his abundance of life; but he can give only that which is his. That does not

mean possessions; possessions are not ours. We have come into the world naked and we will leave

this world naked again – possessions belong to the world.

But our spirit... when we are born we come with thousands of potentialities. They are only seeds;

hence you cannot see them. Given the right opportunity, the right effort, the right soil, they can all

blossom. And you can share your joy, your blissfulness, your benediction as much as you want,

because the sources are infinite.

Unless a man has such love and such blissfulness he is not worthy of being a judge. We have still to

wait for a humanity where, in the colleges of law, not only law is taught, but people are encouraged

to be more silent, to be more loving, to be more peaceful, to be more understanding, to be more

compassionate. To give people just dead letters of the law is dangerous. Into the hands of the blind

you are giving so much power. Before you give power give them love, so that power can never be

misused. It is only love that can prevent power from being misused. Love is the greatest value; law

is the lowest.

But it is a misery and an utterly unfortunate state that law has become the highest thing, and love is

completely ignored. There is no place for love as far as law is concerned, or as far as the temples

of justice, or the courts are concerned.

A great revolution is needed which transforms every law according to the laws of love. Justice should

be just a shadow of love, not revengeful but respectful. It is possible; it has been possible in the lives

of individuals; it is possible one day in the life of the whole of society.

... THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA.

Okay Maneesha?

Yes, Osho.

 

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  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 1: Prologue Part 1
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 1: Prologue Part 1, WHEN ZARATHUSTRA WAS THIRTY YEARS OLD, HE LEFT HIS HOME AND THE LAKE OF HIS HOME AND WENT INTO THE MOUNTAINS. HERE HE HAD THE ENJOYMENT OF HIS SPIRIT AND HIS SOLITUDE AND HE DID NOT WEARY OF IT FOR TEN YEARS. BUT AT LAST HIS HEART TURNED – AND ONE MORNING HE ROSE WITH THE DAWN, STEPPED BEFORE THE SUN AND SPOKE TO IT THUS: GREAT STAR! WHAT WOULD YOUR HAPPINESS BE, IF YOU HAD NOT THOSE FOR WHOM YOU SHINE! YOU HAVE COME UP HERE TO MY CAVE FOR TEN YEARS: YOU WOULD HAVE GROWN WEARY OF YOUR LIGHT AND OF THIS JOURNEY, WITHOUT ME, MY EAGLE AND MY SERPENT at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 2: Prologue Part 2
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 2: Prologue Part 2, ZARATHUSTRA WENT DOWN THE MOUNTAIN ALONE, AND NO ONE MET HIM. BUT WHEN HE ENTERED THE FOREST, AN OLD MAN, WHO HAD LEFT HIS HOLY HUT TO LOOK FOR ROOTS IN THE FOREST, SUDDENLY STOOD BEFORE HIM. AND THE OLD MAN SPOKE THUS TO ZARATHUSTRA: ‘THIS WANDERER IS NO STRANGER TO ME: HE PASSED BY HERE MANY YEARS AGO. HE WAS CALLED ZARATHUSTRA; BUT HE HAS CHANGED. ‘THEN YOU CARRIED YOUR ASHES TO THE MOUNTAINS: WILL YOU TODAY CARRY YOUR FIRE INTO THE VALLEYS? DO YOU NOT FEAR AN INCENDIARY’S PUNISHMENT? ‘YES, I RECOGNIZE ZARATHUSTRA. HIS EYES ARE CLEAR, AND NO DISGUST LURKS ABOUT HIS MOUTH. DOES HE NOT GO ALONG LIKE A DANCER? ‘HOW CHANGED ZARATHUSTRA IS! ZARATHUSTRA HAS BECOME – A CHILD, AN AWAKENED-ONE: WHAT DO YOU WANT NOW WITH THE SLEEPERS? ‘YOU LIVED IN SOLITUDE AS IN THE SEA, AND THE SEA BORE YOU. ALAS, DO YOU WANT TO GO ASHORE? ALAS, DO YOU WANT AGAIN TO DRAG YOUR BODY YOURSELF? at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 3: Prologue Part 3
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 3: Prologue Part 3, WHEN ZARATHUSTRA ARRIVED AT THE NEAREST OF THE TOWNS LYING AGAINST THE FOREST, HE FOUND IN THAT VERY PLACE MANY PEOPLE ASSEMBLED IN THE MARKET SQUARE: FOR IT HAD BEEN ANNOUNCED THAT A TIGHT-ROPE WALKER WOULD BE APPEARING. AND ZARATHUSTRA SPOKE THUS TO THE PEOPLE: I TEACH YOU THE SUPERMAN. MAN IS SOMETHING THAT SHOULD BE OVERCOME. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO OVERCOME HIM? ALL CREATURES HITHERTO HAVE CREATED SOMETHING BEYOND THEMSELVES: AND DO YOU WANT TO BE THE EBB OF THIS GREAT TIDE, AND RETURN TO THE ANIMALS RATHER THAN OVERCOME MAN? WHAT IS THE APE TO MEN? A LAUGHING-STOCK OR A PAINFUL EMBARRASSMENT. AND JUST SO SHALL MAN BE TO THE SUPERMAN: A LAUGHING-STOCK OR A PAINFUL EMBARRASSMENT. YOU HAVE MADE YOUR WAY FROM WORM TO MAN, AND MUCH IN YOU IS STILL WORM. ONCE YOU WERE APES, AND EVEN NOW MAN IS MORE OF AN APE THAN ANY APE. BUT HE WHO IS THE WISEST AMONG YOU, HE ALSO IS ONLY A DISCORD AND HYBRID OF PLANT AND OF GHOST. BUT DO I BID YOU BECOME GHOSTS OR PLANTS? at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 4: Prologue 4
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 4: Prologue 4, WHAT IS THE GREATEST THING YOU CAN EXPERIENCE? IT IS THE HOUR OF THE GREAT CONTEMPT. THE HOUR IN WHICH EVEN YOUR HAPPINESS GROWS LOATHSOME TO YOU, AND YOUR REASON AND YOUR VIRTUE ALSO. THE HOUR WHEN YOU SAY: ‘WHAT GOOD IS MY HAPPINESS? IT IS POVERTY AND DIRT AND A MISERABLE EASE. BUT MY HAPPINESS SHOULD JUSTIFY EXISTENCE ITSELF!’ THE HOUR WHEN YOU SAY: ‘WHAT GOOD IS MY REASON? DOES IT LONG FOR KNOWLEDGE AS THE LION FOR ITS FOOD? IT IS POVERTY AND DIRT AND A MISERABLE EASE!’ THE HOUR WHEN YOU SAY: ‘WHAT GOOD IS MY VIRTUE? IT HAS NOT YET DRIVEN ME MAD! HOWTIRED I AM OF MY GOOD AND MY EVIL! IT IS ALL POVERTY AND DIRT AND MISERABLE EASE!.... THE HOUR WHEN YOU SAY, ‘WHAT GOOD IS MY PITY? IS NOT PITY THE CROSS UPON WHICH HE WHO LOVES MAN IS NAILED? BUT MY PITY IS NO CRUCIFIXION!’ HAVE YOU EVER SPOKEN THUS? HAVE YOU EVER CRIED THUS? AH, THAT I HAD HEARD YOU CRYING THUS! at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 5: Prologue Part 5
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 5: Prologue Part 5, WHEN ZARATHUSTRA HAD SPOKEN THESE WORDS HE LOOKED AGAIN AT THE PEOPLE AND FELL SILENT. THERE THEY STAND (HE SAID TO HIS HEART), THERE THEY LAUGH: THEY DO NOT UNDERSTAND ME, I AM NOT THE MOUTH FOR THESE EARS. MUST ONE FIRST SHATTER THEIR EARS TO TEACH THEM TO HEAR WITH THEIR EYES? MUST ONE RUMBLE LIKE DRUMS AND LENTEN PREACHERS? OR DO THEY BELIEVE ONLY THOSE WHO STAMMER? THEY HAVE SOMETHING OF WHICH THEY ARE PROUD. WHAT IS IT CALLED THAT MAKES THEM PROUD? THEY CALL IT CULTURE, IT DISTINGUISHES THEM FROM THE GOATHERDS. THEREFORE THEY DISLIKE HEARING THE WORD ’CONTEMPT’ SPOKEN OF THEM. SO I SHALL SPEAK TO THEIR PRIDE. SO I SHALL SPEAK TO THEM OF THE MOST CONTEMPTIBLE MAN: AND THAT IS THE ULTIMATE MAN. AND THUS SPOKE ZARATHUSTRA TO THE PEOPLE: IT IS TIME FOR MAN TO FIX HIS GOAL. IT IS TIME FOR MAN TO PLANT THE SEED OF HIS HIGHEST HOPE at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 6: Prologue Part 6
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 6: Prologue Part 6, FOLLOWING HIS SPEECH ABOUT THE ULTIMATE MAN, ZARATHUSTRA REALIZES THAT THE PEOPLE HAVE MISUNDERSTOOD HIM, FOR THEY NOW CRY OUT TO HIM FOR THE ULTIMATE MAN, TELLING HIM HE CAN HAVE THE SUPERMAN. WHILE HE PONDERS ON THIS, THE TIGHT-ROPE WALKER BEGINS HIS ACT – WALKING ACROSS A ROPE SUSPENDED HIGH ABOVE THE PEOPLE IN THE MARKET SQUARE, BETWEEN TWO TOWERS. WHEN HE REACHES THE MID-POINT, SUDDENLY A FIGURE DRESSED AS A BUFFOON APPEARS FROM ONE OF THE TOWERS, AND PROCEEDS TO FOLLOW THE TIGHT-ROPE WALKER, SHOUTING OUT AND ABUSING HIM. HE MAKES TO JUMP OVER THE TIGHTROPE WALKER, WHO LOSES HIS BALANCE AND FALLS, LANDING QUITE CLOSE TO WHERE ZARATHUSTRA IS STANDING. ZARATHUSTRA STAYS WITH THE DYING MAN LONG AFTER EVENING HAS COME AND THE CROWD DISPERSED at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 7: Of the three metamorphoses
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 7: Of the three metamorphoses, I NAME YOU THREE METAMORPHOSES OF THE SPIRIT: HOW THE SPIRIT SHALL BECOME A CAMEL, AND THE CAMEL A LION, AND THE LION AT LAST A CHILD. THERE ARE MANY HEAVY THINGS FOR THE SPIRIT, FOR THE STRONG, WEIGHT-BEARING SPIRIT IN WHICH DWELL RESPECT AND AWE: ITS STRENGTH LONGS FOR THE HEAVY, FOR THE HEAVIEST. WHAT IS HEAVY? THUS ASKS THE WEIGHT-BEARING SPIRIT, THUS IT KNEELS DOWN LIKE THE CAMEL AND WANTS TO BE WELL LADEN. WHAT IS THE HEAVIEST THING, YOU HEROES? SO ASKS THE WEIGHT-BEARING SPIRIT, THAT I MAY TAKE IT UPON ME AND REJOICE IN MY STRENGTH. IS IT NOT THIS: TO DEBASE YOURSELF IN ORDER TO INJURE YOUR PRIDE?... OR IS IT THIS: TO DESERT OUR CAUSE WHEN IT IS CELEBRATING ITS VICTORY? TO CLIMB HIGH MOUNTAINS IN ORDER TO TEMPT THE TEMPTER?... OR IS IT THIS: TO LOVE THOSE WHO DESPISE US AND TO OFFER OUR HAND TO THE GHOST WHEN IT WANTS TO FRIGHTEN US? at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 8: Of the despisers of the body and the joys and the passions
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 8: Of the despisers of the body and the joys and the passions, YOU SAY ‘I’ AND YOU ARE PROUD OF THIS WORD. BUT GREATER THAN THIS – ALTHOUGH YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE IN IT – IS YOUR BODY AND ITS GREAT INTELLIGENCE, WHICH DOES NOT SAY ‘I’ BUT PERFORMS ‘I’. WHAT THE SENSE FEELS, WHAT THE SPIRIT PERCEIVES, IS NEVER AN END IN ITSELF. BUT SENSE AND SPIRIT WOULD LIKE TO PERSUADE YOU THAT THEY ARE THE END OF ALL THINGS: THEY ARE AS VAIN AS THAT. SENSE AND SPIRIT ARE INSTRUMENTS AND TOYS: BEHIND THEM STILL LIES THE SELF. THE SELF SEEKS WITH THE EYES OF THE SENSE, IT LISTENS TOO WITH THE EARS OF THE SPIRIT. THE SELF IS ALWAYS LISTENING AND SEEKING: IT COMPARES, SUBDUES, CONQUERS, DESTROYS. IT RULES AND IS ALSO THE EGO’S RULER. BEHIND YOUR THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS, MY BROTHER, STANDS A MIGHTY COMMANDER, AN UNKNOWN SAGE – HE IS CALLED SELF. HE LIVES IN YOUR BODY, HE IS YOUR BODY. THERE IS MORE REASON IN YOUR BODY THAN IN YOUR BEST WISDOM. AND WHO KNOWS FOR WHAT PURPOSE YOUR BODY REQUIRES PRECISELY YOUR BEST WISDOM?... at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 9: Of live and love and of war and warriors
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 9: Of live and love and of war and warriors, WHAT HAVE WE IN COMMON WITH THE ROSEBUD, WHICH TREMBLES BECAUSE A DROP OF DEW IS LYING UPON IT? IT IS TRUE: WE LOVE LIFE, NOT BECAUSE WE ARE USED TO LIVING BUT BECAUSE WE ARE USED TO LOVING. THERE IS ALWAYS A CERTAIN MADNESS IN LOVE. BUT ALSO THERE IS ALWAYS A CERTAIN METHOD IN MADNESS. AND TO ME TOO, WHO LOVE LIFE, IT SEEMS THAT BUTTERFLIES AND SOAP-BUBBLES, AND WHATEVER IS LIKE THEM AMONG MEN, KNOW MOST ABOUT HAPPINESS. TO SEE THESE LIGHT, FOOLISH, DAINTY, AFFECTING LITTLE SOULS FLUTTER ABOUT – THAT MOVES ZARATHUSTRA TO TEARS AND TO SONG. I SHOULD BELIEVE ONLY IN A GOD WHO UNDERSTOOD HOW TO DANCE. OF WAR AND WARRIORS WE DO NOT WISH TO BE SPARED BY OUR BEST ENEMIES, NOR BY THOSE WHOM WE LOVE FROM THE VERY HEART. SO LET ME TELL YOU THE TRUTH! at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 10: Of the new idol and of the flies of the marketplace
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 10: Of the new idol and of the flies of the marketplace, THERE ARE STILL PEOPLES AND HERDS SOMEWHERE, BUT NOT WITH US, MY BROTHERS: HERE THERE ARE STATES.... THE STATE IS THE COLDEST OF ALL COLD MONSTERS. COLDLY IT LIES, TOO; AND THIS LIE CREEPS FROM ITS MOUTH: ’I, THE STATE, AM THE PEOPLE.’ IT IS A LIE! IT WAS CREATORS WHO CREATED PEOPLES AND HUNG A FAITH AND A LOVE OVER THEM: THUS THEY SERVED LIFE. IT IS DESTROYERS WHO SET SNARES FOR MANY AND CALL IT THE STATE: THEY HANG A SWORD AND A HUNDRED DESIRES OVER THEM. WHERE A PEOPLE STILL EXISTS, THERE THE PEOPLE DO NOT UNDERSTAND THE STATE AND HATE IT AS THE EVIL EYE AND SIN AGAINST CUSTOM AND LAW.... A FREE LIFE STILL REMAINS FOR GREAT SOULS. TRULY, HE WHO POSSESSES LITTLE IS SO MUCH THE LESS POSSESSED: PRAISED BE A MODERATE POVERTY! ONLY THERE, WHERE THE STATE CEASES, DOES THE MAN WHO IS NOT SUPERFLUOUS BEGIN: DOES THE SONG OF THE NECESSARY MAN, THE UNIQUE AND IRREPLACEABLE MELODY, BEGIN at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 11: Of the friend
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 11: Of the friend, OUR FAITH IN OTHERS BETRAYS WHEREIN WE WOULD DEARLY LIKE TO HAVE FAITH IN OURSELVES. OUR LONGING FOR A FRIEND IS OUR BETRAYER. AND OFTEN WITH OUR LOVE WE ONLYWANT TO LEAP OVER ENVY. AND OFTEN WE ATTACK AND MAKE AN ENEMY IN ORDER TO CONCEAL THAT WE ARE VULNERABLE TO ATTACK. ‘AT LEAST BE MY ENEMY!’ – THUS SPEAKS THE TRUE REVERENCE THAT DOES NOT VENTURE TO ASK FOR FRIENDSHIP. IF YOU WANT A FRIEND, YOU MUST ALSO BE WILLING TO WAGE WAR FOR HIM: AND TO WAGE WAR, YOU MUST BE CAPABLE OF BEING AN ENEMY. YOU SHOULD HONOUR EVEN THE ENEMY IN YOUR FRIEND. CAN YOU GO NEAR TO YOUR FRIEND WITHOUT GOING OVER TO HIM? IN YOUR FRIEND YOU SHOULD POSSESS YOUR BEST ENEMY. YOUR HEART SHOULD FEEL CLOSEST TO HIM WHEN YOU OPPOSE HIM.... HE WHO MAKES NO SECRET OF HIMSELF EXCITES ANGER IN OTHERS: THAT IS HOW MUCH REASON YOU HAVE TO FEAR NAKEDNESS. IF YOU WERE GODS YOU COULD THEN BE ASHAMED OF YOUR CLOTHES! at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 12: Of the thousand and one goals
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 12: Of the thousand and one goals, NO PEOPLE COULD LIVE WITHOUT EVALUATING; BUT IF IT WISHES TO MAINTAIN ITSELF IT MUST NOT EVALUATE AS ITS NEIGHBOR EVALUATES. MUCH THAT SEEMED GOOD TO ONE PEOPLE SEEMED SHAME AND DISGRACE TO ANOTHER: THUS I FOUND. I FOUND MUCH THAT WAS CALLED EVIL IN ONE PLACE WAS IN ANOTHER DECKED WITH PURPLE HONOURS.... A TABLE OF VALUES HANGS OVER EVERY PEOPLE. BEHOLD, IT IS THE TABLE OF ITS OVERCOMINGS; BEHOLD, IT IS THE VOICE OF ITS WILL TO POWER. WHAT IT ACCOUNTS HARD IT CALLS PRAISEWORTHY; WHAT IT ACCOUNTS INDISPENSABLE AND HARD IT CALLS GOOD; AND THAT WHICH RELIEVES THE GREATEST NEED, THE RARE, THE HARDEST OF ALL – IT GLORIFIES AS HOLY. WHATEVER CAUSES IT TO RULE AND CONQUER AND GLITTER, TO THE DREAD AND ENVY OF ITS NEIGHBOR, THAT IT ACCOUNTS THE SUBLIMEST, THE PARAMOUNT, THE EVALUATION AND THE MEANING OF ALL THINGS.... MAN FIRST IMPLANTED VALUES INTO THINGS TO MAINTAIN HIMSELF – HE CREATED THE MEANING OF THINGS, A HUMAN MEANING! THEREFORE HE CALLS HIMSELF: ‘MAN’, THAT IS: THE EVALUATOR at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 13: Of love of one’s neighbor
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 13: Of love of one’s neighbor, YOU FLEE TO YOUR NEIGHBOR AWAY FROM YOURSELVES AND WOULD LIKE TO MAKE A VIRTUE OF IT: BUT I SEE THROUGH YOUR ‘SELFLESSNESS’.... DO I EXHORT YOU TO LOVE OF YOUR NEIGHBOR? I EXHORT YOU RATHER TO FLIGHT FROM YOUR NEIGHBOR AND TO LOVE OF THE MOST DISTANT! HIGHER THAN LOVE OF ONE’S NEIGHBOR STANDS LOVE OF THE MOST DISTANT MAN AND OF THE MAN OF THE FUTURE; HIGHER STILL THAN LOVE OF MAN I ACCOUNT LOVE OF CAUSES AND OF PHANTOMS. THIS PHANTOM THAT RUNS ALONG BEHIND YOU, MY BROTHER, IS FAIRER THAN YOU; WHY DO YOU NOT GIVE IT YOUR FLESH AND BONES? BUT YOU ARE AFRAID AND YOU RUN TO YOUR NEIGHBOR.... YOU INVITE IN A WITNESS WHEN YOU WANT TO SPEAK WELL OF YOURSELVES; AND WHEN YOU HAVE MISLED HIM INTO THINKING WELL OF YOU, YOU THEN THINK WELL OF YOURSELVES.... ONE MAN RUNS TO HIS NEIGHBOR BECAUSE HE IS LOOKING FOR HIMSELF, AND ANOTHER BECAUSE HE WANTS TO LOSE HIMSELF. YOUR BAD LOVE OF YOURSELVES MAKES SOLITUDE A PRISON TO YOU.... at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 14: Of the way of the creator
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 14: Of the way of the creator, MY BROTHER, DO YOU WANT TO GO APART AND BE ALONE? DO YOU WANT TO SEEK THE WAY TO YOURSELF? PAUSE JUST A MOMENT AND LISTEN TO ME. ‘HE WHO SEEKS MAY EASILY GET LOST HIMSELF. IT IS A CRIME TO GO APART AND BE ALONE’ – THUS SPEAKS THE HERD. THE VOICE OF THE HERD WILL STILL RING WITHIN YOU. AND WHEN YOU SAY: ‘WE HAVE NO LONGER THE SAME CONSCIENCE, YOU AND I’, IT WILL BE A LAMENT AND A GRIEF. FOR SEE, IT IS STILL THIS SAME CONSCIENCE THAT CAUSES YOUR GRIEF: AND THE LAST GLIMMER OF THIS CONSCIENCE STILL GLOWS IN YOUR AFFLICTION. BUT YOU WANT TO GO THE WAY OF YOUR AFFLICTION, WHICH IS THE WAY TO YOURSELF? IF SO, SHOW ME YOUR STRENGTH FOR IT AND YOUR RIGHT TO IT! ARE YOU A NEW STRENGTH AND A NEW RIGHT? A FIRST MOTION? A SELF-PROPELLING WHEEL? CAN YOU ALSO COMPEL STARS TO REVOLVE ABOUT YOU? ALAS, THERE IS SO MUCH LUSTING FOR EMINENCE! THERE IS SO MUCH CONVULSION OF THE AMBITIOUS!... at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 15: Of justice
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 15: Of justice, WHEN YOU HAVE AN ENEMY, DO NOT REQUITE HIM GOOD FOR EVIL: FOR THAT WOULD MAKE HIM ASHAMED. BUT PROVE THAT HE HAS DONE SOMETHING GOOD TO YOU. BETTER TO BE ANGRY THAN MAKE ASHAMED! AND WHEN YOU ARE CURSED, I DO NOT LIKE IT THAT YOU THEN WANT TO BLESS. RATHER CURSE BACK A LITTLE! AND SHOULD A GREAT INJUSTICE BE DONE YOU, THEN QUICKLY DO FIVE LITTLE INJUSTICES BESIDES. HE WHO BEARS INJUSTICE ALONE IS TERRIBLE TO BEHOLD. DID YOU KNOW THIS ALREADY? SHARED INJUSTICE IS HALF JUSTICE. AND HE WHO CAN BEAR IT SHOULD TAKE THE INJUSTICE UPON HIMSELF. A LITTLE REVENGE IS MORE HUMAN THAN NO REVENGE AT ALL. AND IF THE PUNISHMENT BE NOT ALSO A RIGHT AND AN HONOUR FOR THE TRANSGRESSOR, THEN I DO NOT LIKE YOUR PUNISHMENT. IT IS MORE NOBLE TO DECLARE YOURSELF WRONG THAN TO MAINTAIN YOU ARE RIGHT, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU ARE RIGHT. ONLY YOU MUST BE RICH ENOUGH FOR IT. I DO NOT LIKE YOUR COLD JUSTICE; AND FROM THE EYE OF YOUR JUDGES THERE ALWAYS GAZES ONLY THE EXECUTIONER AND HIS COLD STEEL at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 16: Of voluntary death
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 16: Of voluntary death, MANY DIE TOO LATE AND SOME DIE TOO EARLY. STILL THE DOCTRINE SOUNDS STRANGE: ‘DIE AT THE RIGHT TIME.’DIE AT THE RIGHT TIME: THUS ZARATHUSTRA TEACHES. TO BE SURE, HE WHO NEVER LIVED AT THE RIGHT TIME COULD HARDLY DIE AT THE RIGHT TIME! BETTER IF HE WERE NEVER TO BE BORN! – THUS I ADVISE THE SUPERFLUOUS. BUT EVEN THE SUPERFLUOUS MAKE A GREAT THING OF THEIR DYING; YES, EVEN THE HOLLOWEST NUT WANTS TO BE CRACKED. EVERYONE TREATS DEATH AS AN IMPORTANT MATTER: BUT AS YET DEATH IS NOT A FESTIVAL. AS YET, MEN HAVE NOT LEARNED TO CONSECRATE THE FAIREST FESTIVALS. I SHALL SHOW YOU THE CONSUMMATING DEATH, WHICH SHALL BE A SPUR AND A PROMISE TO THE LIVING. THE MAN CONSUMMATING HIS LIFE DIES HIS DEATH TRIUMPHANTLY.... TO DIE THUS IS THE BEST DEATH; BUT THE SECOND BEST IS: TO DIE IN BATTLE AND TO SQUANDER A GREAT SOUL at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 17: Of the bestowing virtue, part 1
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 17: Of the bestowing virtue, part 1 , TELL ME: HOW DID GOLD COME TO HAVE THE HIGHEST VALUE? BECAUSE IT IS UNCOMMON AND USELESS AND SHINING AND MELLOW IN LUSTRE; IT ALWAYS BESTOWS ITSELF. ONLY AS AN IMAGE OF THE HIGHEST VIRTUE DID GOLD COME TO HAVE THE HIGHEST VALUE. GOLD-LIKE GLEAMS THE GLANCE OF THE GIVER.... THE HIGHEST VIRTUE IS UNCOMMON AND USELESS, IT IS SHINING AND MELLOW IN LUSTRE: THE HIGHEST VIRTUE IS A BESTOWING VIRTUE. TRULY, I DIVINE YOU WELL, MY DISCIPLES, YOU ASPIRE TO THE BESTOWING VIRTUE, AS I DO.... YOU THIRST TO BECOME SACRIFICES AND GIFTS YOURSELVES; AND THAT IS WHY YOU THIRST TO HEAP UP ALL RICHES IN YOUR SOUL. YOUR SOUL ASPIRES INSATIABLY AFTER TREASURES AND JEWELS, BECAUSE YOUR VIRTUE IS INSATIABLE IN WANTING TO GIVE. YOU COMPEL ALL THINGS TO COME TO YOU AND INTO YOU, THAT THEY MAY FLOW BACK FROM YOUR FOUNTAIN AS GIFTS OF YOUR LOVE at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 18: Of the bestowing virtue, part 2
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 18: Of the bestowing virtue, part 2, HERE ZARATHUSTRA FELL SILENT A WHILE AND REGARDED HIS DISCIPLES LOVINGLY. THEN HE WENT ON SPEAKING THUS, AND HIS VOICE WAS DIFFERENT: STAY LOYAL TO THE EARTH, MY BROTHERS, WITH THE POWER OF YOUR VIRTUE! MAY YOUR BESTOWING LOVE AND YOUR KNOWLEDGE SERVE TOWARDS THE MEANING OF THE EARTH! THUS I BEG AND ENTREAT YOU.... A HUNDRED TIMES HAS SPIRIT AS WELL AS VIRTUE EXPERIMENTED AND GONE ASTRAY. YES, MAN WAS AN EXPERIMENT. ALAS, MUCH IGNORANCE AND ERROR HAS BECOME BODY IN US! NOT ONLY THE REASON OF MILLENNIA – THE MADNESS OF MILLENNIA TOO BREAKS OUT IN US. IT IS DANGEROUS TO BE AN HEIR. WE ARE STILL FIGHTING STEP BY STEP WITH THE GIANT CHANCE, AND HITHERTO THE SENSELESS, THE MEANINGLESS, HAS STILL RULED OVER MANKIND. MAY YOUR SPIRIT AND YOUR VIRTUE SERVE THE MEANING OF THE EARTH, MY BROTHERS: AND MAY THE VALUE OF ALL THINGS BE FIXED ANEW BY YOU. TO THAT END YOU SHOULD BE FIGHTERS! TO THAT END YOU SHOULD BE CREATORS! THE BODY PURIFIES ITSELF THROUGH KNOWLEDGE; EXPERIMENTING WITH KNOWLEDGE IT ELEVATES ITSELF.... at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 19: Of the bestowing virtue, part 3
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 19: Of the bestowing virtue, part 3, WHEN ZARATHUSTRA HAD SAID THESE WORDS HE PAUSED LIKE ONE WHO HAS NOT SAID HIS LAST WORD; LONG HE BALANCED THE STAFF DOUBTFULLY IN HIS HAND. AT LAST HE SPOKE THUS, AND HIS VOICE WAS DIFFERENT: I NOWGO AWAY ALONE, MY DISCIPLES! YOU TOO NOWGO AWAY AND BE ALONE! SO I WILL HAVE IT. TRULY, I ADVISE YOU: GO AWAY FROM ME AND GUARD YOURSELVES AGAINST ZARATHUSTRA! AND BETTER STILL: BE ASHAMED OF HIM! PERHAPS HE HAS DECEIVED YOU. THE MAN OF KNOWLEDGE MUST BE ABLE NOT ONLY TO LOVE HIS ENEMIES BUT ALSO TO HATE HIS FRIENDS. ONE REPAYS A TEACHER BADLY IF ONE REMAINS ONLY A PUPIL. AND WHY, THEN, SHOULD YOU NOT PLUCK AT MY LAURELS? YOU RESPECT ME; BUT HOW IF ONE DAY YOUR RESPECT SHOULD TUMBLE? TAKE CARE THAT A FALLING STATUE DOES NOT STRIKE YOU DEAD! at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 20: On the blissful islands
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 20: On the blissful islands, ZARATHUSTRA HAS RETURNED TO THE MOUNTAINS WHERE HE LIVES A SOLITARY EXISTENCE FOR MANY YEARS – UNTIL ONE MORNING HE HAS A DREAM. FILLED WITH NEW RESOLVE AND AN OVERWHELMING DESIRE TO SHARE HIS WORDS WITH HIS FRIENDS, ZARATHUSTRA SPEAKS THUS: BEHOLD, WHAT ABUNDANCE IS AROUND US! AND IT IS FINE TO GAZE OUT UPON DISTANT SEAS FROM THE MIDST OF SUPERFLUITY. ONCE YOU SAID ‘GOD’ WHEN YOU GAZED UPON DISTANT SEAS; BUT NOW I HAVE TAUGHT YOU TO SAY ‘SUPERMAN’. GOD IS A SUPPOSITION; BUT I WANT YOUR SUPPOSING TO REACH NO FURTHER THAN YOUR CREATING WILL. COULD YOU CREATE A GOD? – SO BE SILENT ABOUT ALL GODS! BUT YOU COULD SURELY CREATE THE SUPERMAN. PERHAPS NOT YOU YOURSELVES, MY BROTHERS! BUT YOU COULD TRANSFORM YOURSELVES INTO FOREFATHERS AND ANCESTORS OF THE SUPERMAN: AND LET THIS BE YOUR FINEST CREATING! at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 21: Of the compassionate
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 21: Of the compassionate, AS LONG AS MEN HAVE EXISTED, MAN HAS ENJOYED HIMSELF TOO LITTLE: THAT ALONE, MY BROTHERS, IS OUR ORIGINAL SIN! AND IF WE LEARN BETTER TO ENJOY OURSELVES, WE BEST UNLEARN HOW TO DO HARM TO OTHERS AND TO CONTRIVE HARM. THEREFORE I WASH MY HAND WHEN IT HAS HELPED A SUFFERER, THEREFORE I WIPE MY SOUL CLEAN AS WELL. FOR I SAWTHE SUFFERER SUFFER, AND BECAUSE I SAWIT IWAS ASHAMED ON ACCOUNT OF HIS SHAME; AND WHEN I HELPED HIM, THEN I SORELY INJURED HIS PRIDE.... ‘BE RESERVED IN ACCEPTING! HONOUR A MAN BY ACCEPTING FROM HIM!’ – THUS I ADVISE THOSE WHO HAVE NOTHING TO GIVE. I, HOWEVER, AM A GIVER: I GIVE GLADLY AS A FRIEND TO FRIENDS. BUT STRANGERS AND THE POOR MAY PLUCK THE FRUIT FROM MY TREE FOR THEMSELVES: IT CAUSES LESS SHAME THAT WAY.... AND WE ARE THE MOST UNFAIR, NOT TOWARDS HIM WHOM WE DO NOT LIKE, BUT TOWARDS HIM FOR WHOM WE FEEL NOTHING AT ALL at energyenhancement.org

  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 22: Of the priests
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 22: Of the priests, AND ONE DAY ZARATHUSTRA MADE A SIGN TO HIS DISCIPLES AND SPOKE THESE WORDS TO THEM: HERE ARE PRIESTS: AND ALTHOUGH THEY ARE MY ENEMIES, PASS THEM BY QUIETLY AND WITH SLEEPING SWORDS!... THEY ARE BAD ENEMIES: NOTHING IS MORE REVENGEFUL THAN THEIR HUMILITY. AND HE WHO TOUCHES THEM IS EASILY DEFILED.... HE WHOM THEY CALL REDEEMER HAS CAST THEM INTO BONDAGE – INTO THE BONDAGE OF FALSE VALUES AND FALSE SCRIPTURES! AH, THAT SOMEONE WOULD REDEEM THEM FROM THEIR REDEEMER!... OH, JUST LOOK AT THESE HUTS THAT THESE PRIESTS HAVE BUILT THEMSELVES. CHURCHES THEY CALL THEIR SWEETSMELLING CAVES! OH THIS COUNTERFEIT LIGHT! OH THIS MUSTY AIR! HERE, WHERE THE SOUL MAY NOT FLY UP TO ITS HEIGHT! at energyenhancement.org
  • Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 23: The night song
    Zarathustra, A God That Can Dance Chapter 23: The night song, IT IS NIGHT: NOW DO ALL LEAPING FOUNTAINS SPEAK LOUDER. AND MY SOUL TOO IS A LEAPING FOUNTAIN. IT IS NIGHT: ONLY NOW DO ALL SONGS OF LOVERS AWAKEN. AND MY SOUL TOO IS THE SONG OF A LOVER. SOMETHING UNQUENCHED, UNQUENCHABLE, IS IN ME, THAT WANTS TO SPEAK OUT. A CRAVING FOR LOVE IS IN ME, THAT ITSELF SPEAKS THE LANGUAGE OF LOVE. LIGHT AM I: AH, THAT I WERE NIGHT! BUT THIS IS MY SOLITUDE, THAT I AM GIRDED ROUND WITH LIGHT.... I LIVE IN MY OWN LIGHT, I DRINK BACK INTO MYSELF THE FLAMES THAT BREAK FROM ME. I DO NOT KNOWTHE JOY OF THE RECEIVER; AND I HAVE OFTEN DREAMED THAT STEALING MUST BE MORE BLESSED THAN RECEIVING. IT IS MY POVERTY THAT MY HAND NEVER RESTS FROM GIVING; IT IS MY ENVY THAT I SEE EXPECTANT EYES AND ILLUMINED NIGHTS OF DESIRE.... at energyenhancement.org

 

 

 
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