What Hast Thou Done?

He who does not wish to see the height of a man, looks all the more sharply at what is low in him. 276 In all kinds of injury and loss, the lower and coarser soul is better off than the nobler soul. 277 It is too bad, always the old story. When a man has finished building his house, he finds that he has learnt unawares - something which he ought absolutely to have known before. 278 Wanderer, who art thou? I see thee follow thy path without scorn, without love, with unfathomable eyes, wet and sad as a plummet which has returned to the light,. What did it seek down there? With a bosom