text_original: The tired pessimistic outlook, the mistrust of the riddle of life, the icy negation of disgusted ennui, all those are not the signs of the most evil age of the human 54 THE GENEALOGY OF MORALS race: much rather do they come first to the light of day, as the swamp flowers, which they are, when the swamp to which they belong, comes into existence — I mean the diseased refinement and moralisation, thanks to which the "animal man" has at last learnt to be ashamed of all his instincts.
text_transcription: THE TIRED PESSIMISTIC OUTLOOK THE MISTRUST OF THE RIDDLE OF LIFE THE ICY NEGATION OF DISGUSTED ENNUI ALL THOSE ARE NOT THE SIGNS OF THE MOST EVIL AGE OF THE HUMAN RACE RATHER MUCH DO THEY COME FIRST TO THE LIGHT OF DAY AS THE SWAMP FLOWERS WHICH THEY ARE WHEN THE SWAMP TO WHICH THEY BELONG COMES INTO EXISTENCE I MEAN THE DISEASED REFINEMENT AND MORALIZATION THANKS TO WHICH THE ANIMAL MAN HAS AT LAST LEARNED TO BE ASHAMED OF ALL HIS INSTINCTS
phonemes: ðə tˈaɪɚd pˌɛsɪmˈɪstɪk ˈaʊtlʊk, ðə mɪstɹˈʌst ʌvðə ɹˈɪdəl ʌv lˈaɪf, ðɪ ˈaɪsi nᵻɡˈeɪʃən ʌv dɪsɡˈʌstᵻd ɛnˈuːi, ˈɔːl ðoʊz ɑːɹ nˌɑːt ðə sˈaɪnz ʌvðə mˈoʊst ˈiːvəl ˈeɪdʒ ʌvðə hjˈuːmən fˈɪfti fˈɔːɹ ðə dʒˌiːnɪˈælədʒi ʌv mˈɔːɹəlz ɹˈeɪs: mˈʌtʃ ɹˈæðɚ dˈuː ðeɪ kˈʌm fˈɜːst tə ðə lˈaɪt ʌv dˈeɪ, æz ðə swˈɑːmp flˈaʊɚz, wˈɪtʃ ðeɪ ɑːɹ, wˌɛn ðə swˈɑːmp tʊ wˌɪtʃ ðeɪ bᵻlˈɔŋ, kˈʌmz ˌɪntʊ ɛɡzˈɪstəns — aɪ mˈiːn ðə dɪzˈiːzd ɹᵻfˈaɪnmənt ænd mˌɔːɹələzˈeɪʃən, θˈæŋks tʊ wˈɪtʃ ðə "ˈænɪməl mˈæn" hɐz æt lˈæst lˈɜːnt təbi ɐʃˈeɪmd ʌv ˈɔːl hɪz ˈɪnstɪŋkts.