The writer is the person who stands outside society, independent of affiliation and independent of influence.
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As belief shrinks from the world, it is more necessary than ever that someone believe. Wild-eyed men in caves. Nuns in black. Monks who do not speak. We are left to believe. Fools, children. Those who have abandoned belief must still believe in us. They are sure they are right not to believe but they know belief must not fade completely. Hell is when no one believes.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the importance of belief in a world that increasingly questions it.
In this quote by Don Delillo, the author reflects on the significance of belief amidst skepticism and doubt. He suggests that even as belief diminishes and people abandon it, there remains a crucial need for someone to hold onto it, as belief drives our understanding of purpose and meaning. The mention of various figures - from 'wild-eyed men in caves' to 'nuns in black' - illustrates the diverse manifestations of belief and underscores the idea that without belief in one another, society risks losing its humanity.
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BeliefSkepticismHumanityPurposeMeaning
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This quote can be shared in a discussion on the role of belief in modern society.
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