Nietzsche About God Novels & Stories

boy:- so you are god, you are really beautiful, can you explain to me why you didn't help me when I was suffering alone and when I was about to die, why didn't you let me die when I was suffering, explain you are the goddess of death, why didn't you something, why didn't you kill me so I don't have to suffer, after all, you are the goddess of death, why I am alive and keep suffering. goddess:- you kid, all humans are just behaving like idiots, do you think that we hate you or do you think we have only you to fill your life with happiness, no we have to do complex and superior work, but because of your selfish nation you suffer because you want to guarantee to have everything and go everythi

She hissed at him, but he said nothing just staring at her as she looked away. Mikhail Mazza had never stepped his feet into the church to pray or listen to Scriptures. The last time, he'd been there was the day his father was buried. His father did believe in God, but he would never buy that shit. There was no God, you become a God if you want to and you punish who you want to. He was a God and everyone knew that. "Why fear someone people call God, someone they can not even see? I am God Ashley Mazza, I decide when to kill a person, and how to kill that person. I decide who to die and who to live, just like your mother and just like you." He said again.

There was nothing wrong with the sentences, was there? I walked back but he was quick to clip me with his magnificently perfect working hands on my waist pinching them seductively. Hell! We can’t be here like this. Dimitri is still here. “I am actually the God of underworld and maybe you forget that term every time,” he whispered with his hot breaths which made me nearly to moan out on which I controlled myself. “But you’re not God. God is good,” I replied quickly without even thinking so much. With that statement I was clearly declaring that he wasn’t a good man after all. He wasn’t good.

"Because Dionysus is the son of a God with a Mortal, someone who has achieved divinity. It makes a lot of sense." "Exactly. Hope is suffering more than necessary because she is fighting the Gods." Samantha leaned against the table in front of me, while Nosferatus sat in the armchair next to her. "And by any chance did following the Gods work out well for your Prince?" I asked and smiled wryly, knowing the answer. "Yes and no. For the most part, it did work out." Samantha smiled. "Gods are not fixed things, they grow old and learn from their mistakes. Athena no longer goes around turning women into cursed people with snake hair." Nosferatus spoke up with a low laugh.

Joseph whispered, embracing her. “ You are right. ” “ Hm. ” “ Have you ever thought about how God is able to watch over us all at the same time, Jose? ” “ I have, a number of times as a kid and teenager. But I quit wondering as I realized that God isn't a man that can be limited or underestimated! Do you recall the scripture which says. “ God is spirit and those that worship him must do so in truth and in spirit? ” “ I do. ”

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

Philip’s thoughts were in a mess right now because what Fennel told him was too inconceivable. God Creation Project? Was there really a god in this world? What constituted a god? Was it being above everything else? Seeing that unpleasant look on Philip’s face, Fennel walked over and gently patted his shoulder while saying, “Don't think too much. Your current strength is not enough to reach that level yet. I’m telling you about it now just for you to be mentally prepared. After all, the potential of having 100% XD factor level is unprecedented.”

“I didn’t do it. First, I saw my parent in a dream and they gave me some various instructions on what to do.” “That’s great, you now know who you are,” “Yes, I think so.” Silence followed. “Wise one. Tell me, do you believe that there is a god out there?” “There are many gods out there, my dear. But if you look closely at the fishes in the waters, the birds of the sky and the way the sun raises. You will find out that there must be a force that is keeping all these things in order. Nature in itself cannot maintain order for a very long time. And order in itself cannot exist on its own. So, I think there must be one God out there who is deciding the way things should flow. His name I have com

I asked. “I just want you to remember that it’s not the Messiah you should be afraid of. It’s the worst of the worst. It’s me you should fear because even your God is on my side.” “The Supreme is on your side?” “Yes.” “I can’t believe that. My God can never side with evil—” “Your God is also the one who created all evil? If he wished, he could have made the world with pure goodness, but he didn’t.” “Do not disrespect the Supreme.”

"Until then, I always thought he didn't believe in anything that could not be seen with his bare eyes. It still doesn't match my impression of him since he usually would not acknowledge anyone above him." "Three people...", Nathaniel repeated, pondering. "I think almost nobody would call gods people. Yet, he, a human, wanted to be akin to a god by awakening and changing magic powers. My guess is that those three people were - or are - humans. Most likely, one of them was he himself. Being gods was their ambition, their vision of total power." For a moment, there was silence as each of them thought it through again, to find a loophole in their reasoning. Was there really someone so arrogant t