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The man who has no inner life is the slave to his surroundings.
History has neither the desire nor the capacity to make men better or worse; it merely records what they have been and what they have done.
Publicity is the life of this culture—in so far as without publicity capitalism could not survive—and at the same time publicity is its dream.
Publicity is the life of this culture—in so far as without publicity capitalism could not survive.
The camera relieves us of the burden of memory. It surveys us like God, and it surveys for us. Yet no other god has been so cynical, for the camera records in order to forget.
The world is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.
The world is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory. They are forgotten. And the living, too, will be forgotten.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory. They are forgotten.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing.
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it.
The world is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.