Crude thoughts and fierce forces are my state. I do not know who I am. Nor what I was. I cannot hear a sound. Pain is near that will be like no pain felt before.
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At bottom, I mean profoundly at bottom, the FBI has nothing to do with Communism, it has nothing to do with catching criminals, it has nothing to do with the Mafia, the syndicate, it has nothing to do with trust-busting, it has nothing to do with interstate commerce, it has nothing to do with anything but serving as a church for the mediocre. A high church for the true mediocre.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote criticizes the FBI, suggesting it primarily serves to uphold mediocrity rather than fulfill its stated purposes.
In this quote, Norman Mailer denotes the FBI as an institution that, rather than fulfilling its intended roles such as combating crime or supporting democratic principles, has devolved into a sanctuary for mediocrity. By comparing the FBI to a 'church for the mediocre,' Mailer implies that it has become a place where mediocrity is celebrated and perpetuated, detracting from its responsibility to pursue justice and uphold the law.
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Example use cases
This quote could be used in a discussion about the effectiveness of government agencies.
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