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Zarathustra descends from ten years on the mountain with the Superman — and the crowd laughs him off the stage. He pivots to warning them about the Last Man, and the multitude shouts back: “‘Give us this last man, O Zarathustra,’—they called out—‘make us into these last men! Then will we make thee a present of the Superman!’” He turns away sad: “They understand me not: I am not the mouth for these ears.”
— In our words · Source: Thus Spoke Zarathustra (Friedrich Nietzsche)