"Zarathustra gripped the tree under which the youth was sitting and spoke thus: ‘If I wanted to shake this tree with my hands I should not be able to do it. But the wind, which we do not see, tortures and bends it in whatever direction it pleases. It is by invisible hands that we are bent and tortured worst."
- Friedrich Nietzsche, On The Tree On The Mountainside, Thus Spoke Zarathustra. (via
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