The only honest art form is laughter, comedy. You can't fake it... try to fake three laughs in an hour - ha ha ha ha ha - they'll take you away, man. You can't.
Lenny BruceRead
If Jesus had been killed twenty years ago, Catholic school children would be wearing little electric chairs around their necks instead of crosses.
Interpretation
The quote highlights the absurdity of how symbols of faith or suffering can change based on cultural context.
Lenny Bruce uses this provocative statement to illustrate how society's perceptions of symbols evolve over time. He suggests that if a different method of execution had been more culturally significant, the spiritual icons we hold dear would similarly reflect that context, challenging us to think critically about the icons we venerate and the values they represent.
In practice
In a discussion about the evolution of religious iconography, this quote can emphasize how society shapes symbolism.
The only honest art form is laughter, comedy. You can't fake it... try to fake three laughs in an hour - ha ha ha ha ha - they'll take you away, man. You can't.
I'm not a comedian. I'm Lenny Bruce.
I'll die young, but it's like kissing God.
All my humor is based on destruction and despair. If the whole world were tranquil, without disease and violence, I'd be standing in the bread line - right in back of J. Edgar Hoover.
In the Halls of Justice the only justice is in the halls.
Marijuana is rejected all over the world. Damned. In England heroin is alright for out-patents, but marijuana? They'll put your ass in jail. I wonder why that is? The only reason could be: To Serve the Devil - Pleasure! Pleasure, which is a dirty word in Christian culture.
Often, to be free means the ability to deal with the realities of one's own situation so as not to be overcome by them.
You are me, and I am you. Isn't it obvious that we "inter-are"? You cultivate the flower in yourself, so that I will be beautiful. I transform the garbage in myself, so that you will not have to suffer.
Dreams and restless thoughts came flowing to him from the river, from the twinkling stars at night, from the sun's melting rays. Dreams and a restlessness of the soul came to him.
No writing on the solitary, meditative dimensions of life can say anything that has not already been said better by the wind in the pine trees.
More things are wrought by prayer than this world dreams of.
The Christian life is simply a process of having your natural self changed into a Christ self, and that this process goes on very far inside. One's most private wishes, one's point of view, are the things that have to be changed.
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