Even this treatise—as its title shows—is above all a recreation, a ray of sunshine, a leap sideways of a psychologist in his leisure moments. Maybe, too, a new war? And are we again cross-examining new idols? This little work is a great declaration of war; and with regard to the cross-examining of idols, this time it is not the idols of the age but eternal idols which are here struck with a hammer as with a tuning fork,—there are certainly no idols which are older, more convinced, and more inflated. Neither are there any more hollow. This does not alter the fact that they are believed in more than any others, besides they are never called idols,—at least, not the most exalted among their number. FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE. TURIN, the 30th _September_ 1888. on the day when the first book of the Transvaluation of all Values was finished. MAXIMS AND MISSILES 1 Idleness is the parent of all psychology. What? Is psychology then a—vice? 2 Even the pluckiest among us has but seldom the courage of what he really knows. 3 Aristotle says that in order to live alone, a man must be either an animal or a god. The third alternative is lacking: a man must be both—a _philosopher._ 4 “All truth is simple.”—Is not this a double lie? 5 Once for all I wish to be blind to many things.—Wisdom sets bounds even to knowledge. 6 A man recovers best from his exceptional nature—his intellectuality—by giving his animal instincts a chance. 7 Which is it? Is man only a blunder of God? Or is God only a blunder of man? 8 _From the military school of life._—That which does not kill me, makes me stronger. 9 Help thyself, then everyone will help thee. A principle of neighbour-love. 10 A man should not play the coward to his deeds. He should not repudiate them once he has performed them. Pangs of conscience are indecent. 11 Can a donkey be tragic?—To perish beneath a load that one can neither bear nor throw off? This is the case of the Philosopher. 12 If a man knows the wherefore of his existence, then the manner of it can take care of itself. Man does not aspire to happiness; only the Englishman does that. 13 Man created woman—out of what? Out of a rib of his god,—of his “ideal.” 14 What? Art thou looking for something? Thou wouldst fain multiply thyself tenfold, a hundredfold? Thou seekest followers? Seek ciphers! 15 Posthumous men, like myself, are not so well understood as men who reflect their age, but they are heard with more respect. In plain English: we are never understood—hence our authority. 16 _Among women._—“Truth? Oh, you do not know truth! Is it not an outrage on all our _pudeurs?_”— 17 There is an artist after my own heart, modest in his needs: he really wants only two things, his bread and his art—_panem et Circem._ 18 He who knows not how to plant his will in things, at least endows them with some meaning: that is to say, he believes that a will is already present in them. (A principle of faith.)