For, always do they draw, as asses- the people's carts!
Not that I on that account upbraid them: but serving ones do they remain, and harnessed ones, even though they glitter in golden harness.
And often have they been good servants and worthy of their hire. For thus says virtue: "If you must be a servant, seek him to whom your service is most useful!
The spirit and virtue of your master shall advance by you being his servant: thus will you yourself advance with his spirit and virtue!"
And verily, you famous wise ones, you servants of the people! You yourselves have advanced with the people's spirit and virtue- and the people by you! To your honor do I say it!
But the people you remain for me, even with your virtues, the people with purblind eyes- the people who know not what spirit is!
Spirit is life which itself cuts into life: by its own torture does it increase its own knowledge,- did you know that before?
And the spirit's happiness is this: to be anointed and consecrated with tears as a sacrificial victim,- did you know that before?
And the blindness of the blind one, and his seeking and groping, shall yet testify to the power of the sun into which he has gazed,- did you know that before?
And with mountains shall the discerning one learn to build! It is a small thing for the spirit to remove mountains,- did you know that before?
You know only the sparks of the spirit: but you do not see the anvil which it is, and the cruelty of its hammer!
You know not the spirit's pride! But still less could you endure the spirit's humility, should it ever want to speak!
And never yet could you cast your spirit into a pit of snow:
