Art is not a mirror. Art is a hammer.
BERTOLT BRECHTWhen something seems ‘the most obvious thing in the world’ it means that any attempt to understand the world has been given up.
More Bertolt Brecht Quotes
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Right is its own defense.
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There are some with brains and some without. It makes for a better division of labour.
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Schoenberg is too melodious for me, too sweet.
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Why be a man when you can be a success?
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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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If art reflects life, it does so with special mirrors.
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One cannot be arraigned for declaring a war, which every ruler has to do once in a while, but only for running a war badly.
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Bank robbery is an initiative of amateurs. True professionals establish a bank.
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When the wound/ No longer hurts/ The scar does.
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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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He who fights, can lose. He who doesn’t fight, has already lost.
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People remain what they are even if their faces fall apart.
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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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I was called up in the war and sent to a hospital. I dressed wounds, applied iodine, gave enemas, did blood transfusions. If the doctor ordered: “Brecht, amputate a leg!”, I would reply, “Certainly, Your Excellency!”, and cut off the leg. If I was told, “Perform a trepanning!”
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Oh! Moon of Alabama We now must say good-bye We’ve lost our good old mama And must have whiskey Oh, you know why!
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