The war which is coming Is not the first one. There were Other wars before it. When the last one came to an end There were conquerors and conquered. Among the conquered the common people Starved. Among the conquerors The common people starved too.
BERTOLT BRECHTReality changes; in order to represent it, modes of representation must also change. Nothing comes from nothing; the new comes from the old, but that is why it is new.
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Schoenberg is too melodious for me, too sweet.
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It isn’t important to come out on top, what matters is to be the one who comes out alive.
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On thinking about Hell, I gather My brother Shelley found it was a place Much like the city of London.
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From the start it has been the theatre’s business to entertain people … it needs no other passport than fun.
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It’s never too late for those whose time has come.
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The shrill voices of those who give orders Are full of fear like the squeakings of Piglets awaiting the butcher’s knife, as their fat arses Sweat with anxiety in their office chairs…. Fear rules not only those who are ruled, but The rulers too.
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General, your bomber is powerful. It flies faster than a storm and carries more than an elephant. But it has one defect: It needs a mechanic. General, man is very useful. He can fly and he can kill. But he has one defect: He can think.
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I don’t trust him. We’re friends.
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The newspaper The dog Dialectics Showering, swimming Old music Comfortable shoes Comprehension New music Writing, planting Traveling Singing Being friendly
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What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?
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When the house of a great one collapses Many little ones are slain.
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The world of knowledge takes a crazy turn When teachers themselves are taught to learn.
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The right to happiness is fundamental; men live so little time and die alone.
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Here today we huddle tight As the darkest heathens might The snow falls chilly on our skin The snow is forcing its way in. Hush, snow, come in with us to dwell: We were thrown out by Heaven as well.
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Let nothing be called natural In an age of bloody confusion, Ordered disorder, planned caprice, And dehumanized humanity, lest all things Be held unalterable!
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