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This has to be the best House edit ever😂🍻

أشغل قُريشًا عن طريق الغارِ واضحك، طالما في صدرك الموجوع يختبئُ النبيّ.

Goliath bird-eater

The largest species of spiders in the world

Have u ever seen a spider's belly?

More alarmingly, he was given to mysterious attacks, when his speech would abruptly cease mid-sentence and he would stare into space. Franziska would run over to shake him awake but when he ‘woke’ he would be oblivious to the interruption in his consciousness.

The mysterious paroxysms were diagnosed as ‘softening of the brain’ and for months he was prey to prostration, agonising headaches and fits of vomiting, his eyesight deteriorating drastically into semi-blindness.

What do you think the diagnosis is?
The actual diagnosis, not the 'softening of the brain'

حسب استنتاجاتنا اني ومرتضى:
بأول باراكراف، غالبًا هاي Absence seizure
بالنسبة للثاني، احتمال يكون raised ICP

بالمناسبة هذا كارل نيتشه، والد فريدريك نيتشه، اللي توفى بعمر الـ 35، لما جان عمر فريدريك تقريبًا 5

Möbius revealed a tendency to mental problems on the maternal side of the Nietzsche family. One uncle committed suicide, apparently preferring death to being shut up in the Irrenhaus, the lunatic asylum.

On the paternal side, a number of Nietzsche’s grandmother’s siblings were described as ‘mentally abnormal’. One committed suicide and two others developed some sort of mental illness, one requiring psychiatric care.
There's also the death of Nietzsche’s baby brother Joseph. He suffered from seizures before dying of a terminal stroke.

One can come to no definite conclusion but there can be no doubt that the Nietzsche family was indeed affected by a strong tendency to mental or neurological instability.

- I am Dynamite: a life of Friedrich Nietzsche

والحزنُ كالذَنْبِ بالإخفاءِ يَنكَشِفُ

‘It was terrible for us to live in the city, after we had been living in the country for so long,’ Nietzsche wrote, talking about his, and his sister's, childhood; ‘we avoided the gloomy streets and looked for the open spaces, like birds trying to escape from a cage … the huge churches and buildings of the market place, with its Rathaus [town hall] and fountain, the throngs of people to which I was unaccustomed … I was astonished by the fact that often these people did not know one another … among the most disturbing things to me were the long paved streets.’

- I am Dynamite

Illusion of the contemplative (Aphorism 301)
From 'The Joyful Science'

Whatever has value in the present world, has not it in itself, by its nature,—nature is always worthless:—but a value was once given to it, bestowed upon it and it was we who gave and bestowed! We only have created the world which is of any account to man!

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