by Niall Anderson
“YO! Hold up! Time out! TIME. OUT. Y’all take a chill. Ya need to cool that shit out. And that’s the double truth. Ruth.”
“Our knowledge has made us cynical; our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery, we need humanity. More than cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness.”
“Why – here, you’re all businessmen here. Doesn’t it make them better citizens? Doesn’t it make them better customers? You – you said – what’d you say a minute ago? They had to wait and save their money before they even ought to think of a decent home.
“Wait? Wait for what? Until their children grow up and leave them? Until they’re so old and broken down that they… Do you know how long it takes a working man to save five thousand dollars? Just remember this, Mr. Potter, that this rabble you’re talking about… they do most of the working and paying and living and dying in this community.”
“You think I’m licked? You all think I’m licked? Well I’m not licked! And I’m going to stay right here for this lost cause!”
“There is no justice: the rich win, the poor are powerless. We become tired of hearing people lie. And after a time, we become dead… a little dead. We think of ourselves as victims… and we become victims. We become… we become weak. We doubt ourselves, we doubt our beliefs. We doubt our institutions. And we doubt the law. But today you are the law. You ARE the law.”
Have a peaceful weekend everyone.
Nice, Niall. Really nice.
That’s lovely. Well done.