Nietzsche On Evil Novels & Stories

She was unable to end this deathly love triangle. But I will end this deathly love triangle. For my child, I will end it. “There is too much evil in this world.” I start. Rome’s eyebrows twitch in confusion. “There should be a balance. In the world we live in, we have Good and we have Evil. The two coexist together. And we have accepted it. Evil exists so that we appreciate the Good. Good exists to subdue and neutralize the effects of the Evil. We all need the Good and the Evil to live in peace.”

"No, not at all. He's the fucken reason behind my miseries now. In fact, I would be in Lugard's arms right now if not for the fact that I have a death angel as my father. I just wish he dies a painful death as each person he killed." "I don't think I have a say in that because one way or the other, we always have two choices. One is to do evil, which is very easy and satisfying. The other is to do good, which is rather difficult but appropriate. I don't know if you get what I mean here actually."

“I’m trying to negate that total sacrifice by eliminating her emotional motivation. By ensuring that she at least knows you will be safe, no matter what happens to everyone else. Is that so terrible?” My anger at her methods, however, was accompanied by unexpected sympathy. "Even dying gods manipulate outcomes. It isn’t inherently evil or mean-spirited. It’s just the pure power of power trying to steer events into what it thinks is best. But that doesn’t make it right regardless of intention. You cannot reasonably say that you value her autonomous choice but at the same time attempt to control how she makes that choice.”

Those times when I felt like I am beggar of attention, it was too painful to see. "Envy, lust, desire, anger and death, when you feel like you wanted to destroy someone and you wanted to kill them repeatedly, then that is normal. That is what being a human for, because negativity is never a lie. You can act holy but being evil will never hide, through you, you are an evil one." His expression felt heavy as if I'm pointing out what is inside him. "When you feel like you're offended of my words then that is fine, that's what human nature is being called for."

"Evil is what makes somebody humanity. Living beings have as many negative traits as positive ones, and wickedness is merely one of them. Wrath, resentment, envy, and lust for power of these emotions are part of what makes us humans. Just because someone lacks any redeemable characteristics does not imply, that he is not human. You can't underestimate it," she said, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry for not believing you." Her tone was so faint that I couldn't hear her, but I felt the pressure of her remarks, which seemed so much like a farewell.

Let's take a walk, shall we? It sure is a nice view, from those green canvas to the dimensional view, yes those trees do make the forest. Now tell me, what is it that weighs you down? The evil in the world.What about it? You mean to create a heaven on earth for if evil is erased then good becomes none existent. Heaven?, well you have to acknowledge that hell will exist too, meaning there will still be evil afterlife but it'll be separated from good. So what is good? is good the absence of evil?. Yes, you say, ever wondered why bad choices sometimes lead to positive results and good intentions sometimes breed negative outcomes? Coincidence? Let us say evil was erased, then how will you tell i

he countered, "but that is... what's the human expression? Next to the point?" "Beside the point," I ground out. "Yes!" Uisdean smiled in delight. "Words again, so lovely. It is beside the point because Nietzsche was a poet and also a composer." "What?" I blinked; totally unprepared for this fairy to know more than I did about a human. "I don't believe Nietzsche would be as offended by our feast as you are," Uisdean mused. "I think he would agree with me when I say; you're letting your slave morality cloud your reason."

When he had mastered his mirth, he at last spoke. "We're no more evil than any other race. There are good and bad among us. The good can be very good. The bad...exceptionally so. But it's not our natures to be either. We only seem so evil because we have the power to wreak such havoc on you poor humans. I, myself, haven't done anything more evil than filch a sheep or two from an unsuspecting shepherd in many a long age." "Um, you did show up to eat me."

“For permission to rest?” “No, for helping me to thwart the power Herrera tried to hold over me tonight. I’ve realized evil only begets worse evil. My uncle shaped Herrera into the monster he is now. There is no placating wickedness, as my mother and grandmother had urged. There is no coexistence with it, for its sole purpose is to destroy good.” She thought of Ysalane and how the woman had become evil to survive it. “If you try and do those things it only gets worse.” “You speak true. Rest, and we’ll talk of this later.”

She did not even know what he was thinking. He put the porridge on the table at the side and moved closer to her. "Natalie," he called, trying to act calm. "I know I am a devil, I have done so many cruel things. That is how this world is. For you to survive, you have to keep emotions away. But I am sure I will never do anything to hurt you..." Natalie looked back at him in shock. Yes, she knew that he was evil. But if he wanted to hurt her, he should have done it a long time ago, right?