Don’t accept the habitual as a natural thing. In times of disorder, of organized confusion, of de-humanized humanity, nothing should seem natural. Nothing should seem impossible to change.
BERTOLT BRECHTOnly bad generals need heroes.
More Bertolt Brecht Quotes
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The storm that bends the birch trees Is held to be violent But how about the storm That bends the backs of the roadworkers?
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The defeats and victories of the fellows at the top aren’t always defeats and victories for the fellows at the bottom.
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For once you must try not to shirk the facts: mankind is kept alive by bestial acts.
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I don’t trust him. We’re friends.
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A man who sees another man on the street corner with only a stump for an arm will be so shocked the first time he’ll give him sixpence. But the second time it’ll only be a three penny bit. And if he sees him a third time, he’ll have him cold-bloodedly handed over to the police.
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No one can be good for long if goodness is not in demand.
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For the task assigned them Men aren’t smart enough or sly Any rogue can blind them With a clever lie.
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The human race tends to remember the abuses to which it has been subjected rather than the endearments. What’s left of kisses? Wounds, however, leave scars.
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Love is the wish to give, not to receive.
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Science knows only one commandment – contribute to science.
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Even the most blockheaded bureaucrat, provided he loves peace, is a greater lover of the arts than any so-called art-lover who loves the arts of war.
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I Who live in Los Angeles and not in London Find, on thinking about Hell, that it must be Still more like Los Angeles.
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Love is also like a coconut which is good while it is fresh, but you have to spit it out when the juice is gone, what’s left tastes bitter.
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Do not fear death so much but rather the inadequate life.
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Their peace and their war Are like wind and storm. War grows from their peace.
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