Work Is What Horses Die

We Have Arrived At An Intellectual Chaos.

Society Must Cease To Look Upon 'progress' As Something Desirable. 'eternal Progress' Is A Nonsensical Myth. What Must Be Implemented Is Not A 'steadily Expanding Economy', But A Zero Growth Economy, A Stable Economy. Economic Growth Is Not Only Unnecessary But Ruinous.

The One Who Doesn't Pull His Weight Is Not Asked To Pull, While The One Who Does, Pulls For Two.

Who Has The Skill To Make A Narrow, Obstinate Human Being Aware Of Others' Far-off Grief And Joy, To Make Him Understand Dimensions And Delusions He Himself Has Never Lived Through? Propaganda, Coercion, And Scientific Proofs Are Powerless. But Happily, In Our World There Is A Way. It Is Art, And It Is Literature.

I Cannot Suggest Political Ways Out, That Is The Task Of Politicians, So It Is Simply That Those Who Accuse Me Of This Do Not Know How To Read.