. . . money . . . is really the difference between men and animals, most of the things men feel, animals feel, and vice versa, but animals do not know about money.
Gertrude SteinRead
Counting is the religion of this generation it is its hope and its salvation.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that the act of counting, or measuring success and progress, has become a foundational belief for this generation, serving as both hope and a solution.
Gertrude Stein's statement reflects on how contemporary society places immense value on quantifying experiences, achievements, and worth. In an era dominated by data, metrics, and analytics, counting emerges as a means of understanding and navigating the complexities of life, providing individuals with a sense of hope and perceived safety in the structured framework it offers.
In practice
In a presentation about modern society, one might quote Stein to discuss our reliance on data.
. . . money . . . is really the difference between men and animals, most of the things men feel, animals feel, and vice versa, but animals do not know about money.
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Misfortunes one can endure--they come from outside, they are accidents. But to suffer for one's own faults--ah!--there is the sting of life.
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