Nietzsche And God Novels & Stories

“Yeah. The birth of a new, extremely powerful god. Lucifer succeeded. Nyx is now a goddess.” Well, fuck. I think about Nyx—what she’s suffered, what she’s endured. I don’t know her well, but she’s been to the clinic where I train. Taught us about herbal remedies and healing in the field. She’s good. She’s kind. Nathan… he’s been part of my life forever. The fact that this is their path? I’d question the Goddess’s plan if I didn’t know how hard she’s trying to change fate. Naomi’s voice breaks through my thoughts. “What does this mean?”

Some of her thoughts stray close to a few truths and I wink at her as silent confirmation. "I mean, there has to be more than one God or Goddess. Who made them, how did they get here if there are no others. Also, if you go by christianity, one could argue that technically Satan is a God too. He was an angel, cast out, and come to be the technical 'ruler' of Hell. Does that make any sense? Am I rambling? I just have never had a friend or anyone to have actual conversations with. Justin would always scream if I talked too much."

- Your story is incredible, but as you told me before the interview, the miracles in your life are not over. - True. Then I read Immanuel Kant's Critique of pure Reason, in which he expressed the idea that there is a world-for-us, and there is a world-in-itself. Then I understood what Immanuel Kant was saying, that God is in the world-in-itself. I wrote in my book about the "Kant Limit". About the limit beyond which God exists, and sometimes he appears in the right place and time in a person's life. He also appeared in my life in the right place and at the right time. - Thank you very much for the interview. Recording is over.

His knuckles brushed her collarbone. She caught his wrist before he could pull away. His pulse was there, under her thumb. Faster than she expected. "Talk to me," she said. "About what." "Anything. Something that's not about us. I need—" She exhaled. "I need to not think for a few minutes." He hesitated. His wrist was still in her hand. Then he started talking. Not about them. About Nietzsche. A madman with a lantern. "I seek God," the madman cried. "Where has God gone?"

Cooper explained. "Well, Nietzsche seems to have been onto something, maybe he knew the truth." "Maybe he was Sentry?" Cooper said half- joking. "If he believed them to be the superior being, which it sounds like he did, then he was most likely a Shadow Soul, not Sentry." "Shadow Soul sounds ominous."

But something told her not to argue with the broken soul who was utterly confused at that moment. "There is no yours or mine in the matter of God. He is everywhere. If he isn't, he would always make sure to put someone for you, my child." The nun patted her head in order to give her some warmth but she was not in a mood for such lectures. Her inside was burning and she chose to end the conversation at that moment. "I don't believe in God," Iris spoke with her gritted teeth. "Someday you would." The nun gave her a warm smile and pinched her nose a little before walking towards the gate to walk down in the next stoppage.

So shares with Nancy her ideas regarding their god and goddess and permits some events to recur as they do at the moment. However, Nancy views things differently and relies on faith to help her become conscious. This book tells how Nancy's beliefs about God, the creator of everything, started to seep into her mind. This joyfully clarifies Nancy's ideas about God “Nobody can undoubtedly triumph against the creator's tale of rebirth, modest beginnings, and agonizing death and resurrection on the cross at Calvary.” Adding,

"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.

For Nathan, since Internet exists, there was no need to bother actual people for questions that could be posted online. It did not take long for him to understand the unfamiliar terms that he had been warned about. “Sh*t.” The realization brought forth this reaction. While shivering, several thoughts flashed through his head and he had begun to understand why the man was confident and why ghosts didn’t go near “Crazy!” “If this is true, then there are actually real gods on earth…?” The author blurted out with a dumbfounded face, although this surprise did not last long after he thought that devils in spectral exist.

Natalia recounted her theory to both of them and they agreed that it made some form of sense, even if they couldn't figure out what was going on in their heads. "I've always known Uriel and Thiton were up to something but to think it's something of this scale, I'm a little surprised. I'm beginning to think that my title as God of wisdom is as useless as my existence in the first place." "Well, since I've basically done all the thinking for us, isn't it time you redeemed yourself?" Marvis and Amaika were shell shocked. Only Natalia could speak to a god like that. Quene took it in good faith and laughed.