With peoplethink my sense is fraught
Of me myself my mind knows naught
I’d be of use had I had my druthers
I’m not what I see and saw in others
My eye to me is much too near
I’d like to seat us far from here
Though not so far as my enemy
The next friend still sits too far from me
In between him and me the middle
Please guess the meaning of my riddle
Friedrich Nietzsche from Die fröhliche Wissenschaft / 1882
