Rainful day. Slept till 11. Lately been obsessed with Hegel. Tweeting extensively. Gave Ecce Homo a few hours of focus. I quite like the takes on Nationalism. Quite intriguing. On a more serious note, I find Nietzcshe's illness to be quite visible. The way he talks and views the world mirrors how I feel when hungry. That sounds like a bad attempt of being funny, but there's a lot of similarities. It feels like this book is written by someone sick in bed wishing for the power of his keystrokes to transform his life from being bound in bed to that of a king. Feels quite on the nose knowing his core audience online.