Nietzsche on his Balcony

Nothing upsets me more than, time after time, recovering my innocence. Innocence knows moral deception. If we have the opportunity to go back to being innocent every time we cross the line and are exceptional, then innocence is like something a priest rewards you with for your confession. We can begin anew. There is no past. Hallelujah! I'm born-again innocent.

How can we avoid false innocence? And let me warn you in advance that I agree with you.