The Heavenly Gate - 天门
Now, with the gospel of universal harmony [...], he feels as if the veil of Maya had been torn aside.
He is about to take a dancing flight into the air. His very gestures bespeak enchantment.
He feels himself a god, he himself now walks about enchanted, in ecstasy, like the gods whom he saw walking about in his dreams.
He is no longer an artist, he has become a work of art: in these paroxysms of intoxication the artistic power of all nature reveals itself to the highest gratification of the Primordial Unity.
[F. Nietzsche]
The Heavenly Gate - 天门
Now, with the gospel of universal harmony [...], he feels as if the veil of Maya had been torn aside.
He is about to take a dancing flight into the air. His very gestures bespeak enchantment.
He feels himself a god, he himself now walks about enchanted, in ecstasy, like the gods whom he saw walking about in his dreams.
He is no longer an artist, he has become a work of art: in these paroxysms of intoxication the artistic power of all nature reveals itself to the highest gratification of the Primordial Unity.
[F. Nietzsche]