text_original: And, in sooth, the way is well paved thereto. He who not only has his nose to smell with, but also has 128 THE GENEALOGY OF MORALS eves and ears, he sniffs almost wherever he goes to day an air something like that of a mad house, the air of a hospital — I am speaking, as stands to reason, of the cul  tured areas of mankind, of every kind of "Europe'' that there is in fact in the world. The sick are the great danger of man, not the evil, not the "beasts of prey."
text_transcription: AND IN SOOTH THE WAY IS WELL PAVED THERETO HE WHO NOT ONLY HAS HIS NOSE TO SMELL BUT ALSO HAS HIS EYES AND EARS HE SNIFFS ABOUT WHEREVER HE GOES TO DAY AN AIR SOMETHING LIKE THAT OF A MADHOUSE THE AIR OF A HOSPITAL I AM SPEAKING AS STANDS TO REASON OF THE CULTURED AREAS OF MANKIND OF EVERY KIND OF EUROPE THAT THERE IS IN FACT IN THE WORLD THE SICK ARE THE GREAT DANGER OF MAN NOT THE EVIL NOT THE BEASTS OF PREY
phonemes: ænd, ɪn sˈuːθ, ðə wˈeɪ ɪz wˈɛl pˈeɪvd ðɛɹtˈuː. hiː hˌuː nˌɑːt ˈoʊnli hɐz hɪz nˈoʊz tə smˈɛl wɪð, bˌʌt ˈɔːlsoʊ hɐz wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti ˈeɪt ðə dʒˌiːnɪˈælədʒi ʌv mˈɔːɹəlz ˈiːvz ænd ˈɪɹz, hiː snˈɪfs ˈɔːlmoʊst wɛɹˈɛvɚ hiː ɡoʊz tə dˈeɪ ɐn ˈɛɹ sˈʌmθɪŋ lˈaɪk ðæt əvə mˈæd hˈaʊs, ðɪ ˈɛɹ əvə hˈɑːspɪɾəl — aɪɐm spˈiːkɪŋ, æz stˈændz tə ɹˈiːzən, ʌvðə kˈʌl tjˈʊɹd ˈɛɹiəz ʌv mæŋkˈaɪnd, ʌv ˈɛvɹi kˈaɪnd ʌv "jˈʊɹɹəp ðæt ðɛɹ ɪz ɪn fˈækt ɪnðə wˈɜːld. ðə sˈɪk ɑːɹ ðə ɡɹˈeɪt dˈeɪndʒɚɹ ʌv mˈæn, nˌɑːt ðɪ ˈiːvəl, nˌɑːt ðə "bˈiːsts ʌv pɹˈeɪ."