Nietszche’s Views on Tragedy.

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When examining Nietzsche’s discussion of the birth of tragedy, I really need to do well on this We must consider how this where am I going to stay next week? therefore introducing two key themes: Apollonian and Dionysian. It is possible to compare the two based on my back is aching from the sofa. I really need to invest in a travel pillow. The quote shit, is my bag see-through?  yet, by examining this in comparison to Aristotle’s claim of the can my classmates see my pyjamas? My suitcase just screams sofa surfing We can deduce from this that Nietzsche is what if I can’t stay with my friend? In my personal opinion, I find a clear distinction between the Dionysian and the Apollonian to be fascinating, due to since when were hotels three hundred quid a night?! Furthermore, I can’t go on like this.

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“This essay defines your final grade.” My lecturer paces around the room. “This is the most important thing in your life right now.” The blank screen on my laptop stares back at me, the second hand of the clock chipping away at the little amount of time I have left.

 

We must, of course, consider the gods themselves. Apollo was the god of many things, including music, art, poetry and truth. Yet, fuck, I left my toothbrush behind Dionysus, on the other hand, was the god of wine, and vegetation, and everybody knows. It must be so obvious. To examine one day, I’ll run out of sofas to sleep on in the context of Nietzsche’s argument, we must fully consider the implication of their meanings. Nietzsche states what if my friends are sick of me crashing at theirs?  If we examine this in more detail, we must consider the context behind his claim. During this period,  I have to get a 2:1 on this, or else I’m screwed which is significant I miss having a proper bed. When was the last time I slept? In my opinion, we cannot consider Nietzsche’s Apollonian and Dionysian debates without considering the Olympian implications. In addition, everybody is staring which, when considering all of these everybody knows, therefore counteracts I need to find a new place to stay however, we must acknowledge what if I end up on the streets? To conclude, Nietzsche’s discussion of how am I going to drag my suitcase out of here? fully examines the differing poles shit. My friends aren’t replying yet I am not sure that I agree with what am I even going to eat tonight. I don’t have anything to cook with. Overall, I have to argue that I’m so tired. I need this to end. That Nietzsche is saying that everybody knows.         

                 

“Hey.” A hand appears in front of my face. I look up from my laptop, my foot nudging the suitcase that contains everything I own. My lecturer examines my disheveled look, taking in the hoodie I’ve been wearing for four days in a row, and the shadows under my eyes from nights spent on a handful of sofas. He nods once.

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“You really need to focus on your work.”