There must always be some who are brighter and some who are stupider, the latter make up for it by being better workers.
BERTOLT BRECHTToday every invention is received with a cry of triumph which soon turns into a cry of fear.
More Bertolt Brecht Quotes
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Bank robbery is an initiative of amateurs. True professionals establish a bank.
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All artforms are in the service of the greatest of all arts: the art of living.
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Then I will tell you something. I do not believe in it. Forty years among men has consistently taught me that they are not amenable to commonsense.
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It’s all right to hesitate if you then go ahead.
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What kind of times are they, when A talk about trees is almost a crime Because it implies silence about so many horrors?
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Erst kommt das Fressen, dann kommt die Moral.
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Show them the red tail of a comet, fill them with black terror, and they will all come running out of their houses and break their legs. But tell them one sensible proposition, and support it with seven reasons, and they will simply laugh in your face.
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If art reflects life, it does so with special mirrors.
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Mixing one’s wines may be a mistake, but old and new wisdom mix admirably.
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Some party hack decreed that the people had lost the government’s confidence and could only regain it with redoubled effort. If that is the case, would it not be simpler, If the government simply dissolved the people And elected another?
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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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Love is the wish to give, not to receive.
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From the cradle to the coffin underwear comes first.
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Things take indeed a wondrous turn When learned men do stoop to learn.
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Of all the works of man I like best Those which have been used. The copper pots with their dents and flattened edges The knives and forks whose wooden handles Have been worn away by many hands: such forms Seemed to me the noblest.
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