Nietzsche On Good And Evil Novels & Stories

Vivian replied. Indeed, even if he never hurt her, she would never have liked him. The line between good and evil was always clear to her. Good people were good people. Villains were villains. All claims of involuntary actions or forced actions were simply excuses after one’s choice was made. Regardless of time or place, one’s reasons were no excuse for committing evil deeds. He chuckled gently and mumbled to himself, “That’s right. I’ve forgotten. I’m a villain. A lowlife.”

Her spirit would not be easily cowed. "Compassion is all well and good, but make no mistake," I mused. "Wolves like us can never quite tame the beast within. It is our nature, red in tooth and claw." A wet slap punctuated my remark as Natalia loosed the laundry and slammed down the washboard with unusual vehemence. She straightened slowly to face me, uncowed. "That belief only perpetuates evil, says it cannot be overcome. I refuse to accept that." Her voice rang with conviction. "The gods grant us higher reason and morality. We can master baser instincts if we try."

“See…people who lived there are rich, that’s not all, most of them are hypocrites, corrupted, bad, and evils, who has the harshest hearts and a dead conscious; they don’t care about others, all their interests is money and themselves, that’s all…” While he was speaking and describing, I felt like my heart was getting attacked with knives, he just was telling the truth –As we know; the truth is so painful. Frederic Nietzsche said once “Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their illusions destroyed”, my illusion was that I always believed that I was good, and my father was the bad one, though I accepted all of his corrupted money without any worries.-

“Do you still love her after all she has done?” “She never wanted to do it! Yet, she did!” Nella breathed out deeply. “The bad becomes good when it becomes a necessity. I am sure you know that, and have at least realized that from all the cases you have handled.” I looked down and thought through what she just said. What Nella just said is inevitable. Do bad for the good, how ironic. But still, there are alternatives… if only people proved that it is better to seek out these alternatives. I ignored those thoughts and changed the topic.

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.”

If I killed to protect myself, would that make me evil? "Ugh, okay. Where are you going with this?" I wasn't sure I wanted to know. He chuckled and climbed off the bed, adjusting his clothes. When he finished, he lifted me onto my feet. "In Buddhism," he began, "good and evil don't exist, per se. Instead, there is kusala and akusala. Kusala is considered to be intelligence, contentment, beneficial, and a remover of affliction. Akusala is, quite simply, the opposite, or ignorance, causer of affliction, and so on. Which boils down to this: what is evil to one person may be good to another. Life and everything in it is about your perception."

He really hates this hocus pocus. “There is a fine line between good and evil. One can not be without the other, and it is always the away team that are evil, are they not ?” The woman smiles encouragingly. “Come on, Gudrun ! There is nothing good or evil, only the balance”. I look out over the lake. I feel empty inside. As if I have been struggling with an equation for 100 years, and suddenly here comes another and writes the solution on the board. Have we really struggled to free the world from hamrams and breaking

The word he uttered was like a command, making Satan tremble. Whoosh— The next moment, Andrius, enveloped in boundless momentum, came crashing down like a god. “Good is evil, and evil is good. Good and evil are one! You, a creature who is neither good nor evil, should completely disappear!” Andrius drew closer. His power was gathered to its peak, ready for his strongest blow. “No—” Satan felt the unstoppable power within it and instantly fell into despair.

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."

“-a world far from your understanding. Are you willing to risk to go beyond your knowledge?” I fell deeply, the kind of which that the silent boom filled the world with shattering pieces of myself. I gaped to the reality presented infront of me. His eyes tells me it was the truth, the sudden sensation that brought upon by the occuring pieces of a bloody event in history... The world far from good and evil. It was no structure and was hovering like no particular shape nor formation. Only upon the brought of desire this world able to function. But the existence of it brought the concept of evil and good. It thought to have reside deep within, spread to who-knows-where after trully materialize