Not Fred.  Nope.  Fred hates your ass.  Any love from Fred is purely coincidental.

Maybe its his fucked up sense of humor, which is so dry as to gag a mummy.

And, ok, at the time of his writings, he was not necessarily insane.  He trod the edge until he went over, but it wasn't until his writing days were done.  He was very, very close the whole time. 

Still, his writing is so tortured and so very, very German.  I read a paragraph, then I go back through and figure out a way Fred could have written that better, just to make his point a little more clear.

Nietzche had some provacative ideas, but he couldn't write for shit. 

Suck on that one, Fred.