A good soldier has his heart and soul in it. When he receives an order, he gets a hard on, and when he drives his lance through his enemy’s guts, he comes.
BERTOLT BRECHTHere 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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The finest plans are always ruined by the littleness of those who ought to carry them out, for emperor himself can actually be nothing.
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If you fight you might lose, if you don’t you have already lost.
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It is not enough to demand insight and informative images of reality from the theater. Our theater must stimulate a desire for understanding, a delight in changing reality.
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Impact lies in the vicinity of mistakes.
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Each of us is the strongest one in his or her own skin. Characteristics should take off their hats to one another, instead of spitting in each other’s faces.
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The fanatics for progress often have too little appreciation of the existing.
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You have to attack once the truth is too weak to defend itself.
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Something ignoble, loathsome, undignified attends all associations between people and has been transferred to all objects, dwelling, tools, even the landscape itself.
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Firebugs dragging their gasoline bottles are approaching the Academy of Arts, with a grin. And so, instead of embracing them, let us demand the freedom of the elbow to knock the bottles out of their filthy hands.
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For art to be ‘unpolitical’ means only to ally itself with the ‘ruling’ group.
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You don’t need to pray to God any more when there are storms in the sky, but you do have to be insured.
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The right to happiness is fundamental; men live so little time and die alone.
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You can’t write poems about trees when the woods are full of policemen.
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Reality 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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Things take indeed a wondrous turn When learned men do stoop to learn.
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