The ear disapproves but tolerates certain musical pieces; transfer them into the domain of our nose, and we will be forced to flee.
The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote reflects on how societies often suppress true freedom through various means.
Jean Cocteau articulates a profound observation about the nature of freedom and the societal tendency to control it. Societies often respond to individuals who embody genuine freedom with hostility, first through aggression, then through more insidious means like manipulation or false praise. This highlights a paradox where the very traits that should be celebrated, such as independence and authenticity, are often met with resistance or attempts to conform individuals to societal expectations.
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Example use cases
In a speech about individuality, one might share this quote to emphasize the struggle against societal norms.
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