“A pedestal is the most insidious prison ever devised.”
Neal Shusterman (1962) American novelist
Source: UnSouled
“A pedestal is the most insidious prison ever devised.”
Neal Shusterman (1962) American novelist
Source: UnSouled
“The world is a prison in which solitary confinement is preferable.”
Karl Kraus (1874–1936) Czech playwright and publicist
Half-Truths and One-And-A-Half Truths (1976)
Charlotte Perkins Gilman (1860–1935) American feminist, writer, commercial artist, lecturer and social reformer
Clarence Darrow (1857–1938) American lawyer and leading member of the American Civil Liberties Union
Voltaire (1916)
Context: Voltaire was not the first or last man to convert a prison into a hall of fame. A prison is confining to the body, but whether it affects the mind, depends entirely upon the mind.
It was while in prison that he changed his name from the one his father gave him — Arouet — to the one he has made famous throughout all time — Voltaire. He said, "I was very unlucky under my first name. I want to see if this one will succeed any better."
“The formula for prison is a lack of space counterbalanced by a surplus of time.”
Joseph Brodsky book Less Than One: Selected Essays
Source: Less Than One: Selected Essays (1986), p. 28
Context: The formula for prison is a lack of space counterbalanced by a surplus of time. This is what really bothers you, that you can't win. Prison is lack of alternatives, and the telescopic predictability of the future is what drives you crazy.
Justus Dahinden (1925) Swiss architect
the city
Justus Dahinden Architektur - Architecture (Krämer Publ. 1987), ISBN 3-7828-1601-3
George Henry Boker (1823–1890) American poet, playwright, and diplomat
Sequence on Profane Love (posthumously published, 1927).
Theodore Dalrymple (1949) English doctor and writer
CBC Ideas Interview (podcast) (September 25, 2006)
Bobby Sands (1954–1981) Irish volunteer of the Provisional Irish Republican Army
Trilogy, pt.1
Poetry, Miscellaneous poems
Rajneesh (1931–1990) Godman and leader of the Rajneesh movement
Just Like That: Talks on Sufism (1993)
Context: Just a few days ago a man came to see me and he said, "I am a humble man. I am just like the dust on your feet. I have been trying for almost twenty years to achieve higher consciousness, but I have been a failure. Why can't I attain?" And on and on he went. Every sentence started with I. If the grammar allowed, every sentence would have ended with I. And if everything was allowed, every sentence would have consisted only of I's. "I etcetera, I etcetera, I etcetera," it went on and on. You are filled too much. There is no room, no space for God to enter in you. You are too crowded. A thousand I's milling inside — they don't leave any space for anything to enter in you.