The Overman Culture

In the country of the mad, the sane man is crazy.

I am rebelling against imprisonment, I am rebelling against tyranny of the mind, I am rebelling against a collection of machines with interchangeable faces. Above all, I am rebelling against my own ignorance and your deliberate deception.

In some way the material universe appears to be passing away like a tale that is told, dissolving into nothingness like a vision.

There is no truth but untruth. There is no reason but unreason.

Without mankind machines are nothing.

Behind the apparent unreason there is reason.