An abstract painting need in 50 years by no means look "abstract" any longer.
Marcel DuchampRead
I feel shame, not for the wrong things I have done, but for the right things that I have failed to do.
Interpretation
This quote expresses regret over missed moral obligations rather than past mistakes.
Marcel Duchamp highlights a profound sense of shame that arises not from the wrong actions one has taken, but rather from inaction in the face of opportunity to do what is right. It suggests that failing to act ethically or justly can weigh more heavily on an individual than committing wrongdoings, drawing attention to the moral responsibility that comes with choice and the impact of apathy in our lives.
In practice
In a motivational speech about taking action in your community, this quote could emphasize the importance of actively contributing to social justice.
An abstract painting need in 50 years by no means look "abstract" any longer.
All this twaddle, the existence of God, atheism, determinism, liberation, societies, death, etc., are pieces of a chess game called language, and they are amusing only if one does not preoccupy oneself with 'winning or losing this game of chess.
I am still a victim of chess. It has all the beauty of art - and much more. It cannot be commercialized. Chess is much purer than art in its social position.
I never finished the 'Large Glass' because, after working on it for eight years, I probably got interested in something else; also, I was tired. It may be that, subconsciously, I never intended to finish it because the word 'finish' implies an acceptance of traditional methods and all the paraphernalia that accompany them.
It's a product of two poles - there's the pole of the one who makes the work, and the pole of the one who looks at it. I give the latter as much importance as the one who makes it.
I became a librarian at the Sainte-Genevieve Library in Paris. I made this gesture to rid myself of a certain milieu, a certain attitude, to have a clean conscience, but also to make a living. I was twenty-five. I had been told that one must make a living, and I believed it.
The bowed head, the buried face. She is silent, she will never speak, never forgive, never reach a hand, never leave this frozen present tense. All waits, suspended. Suspended the autumn trees, the autumn sky, anonymous people. A blackbird, poor fool, sings out of season from the willows by the lake. A flight of pigeons over the houses; fragments of freedom, hazard, an anagram made flesh. And somewhere the stinging smell of burning leaves.
Tis strange,-but true; for truth is always strange; Stranger than fiction: if it could be told, How much would novels gain by the exchange! How differently the world would men behold!
The brighter the light, the darker the shadow.
It is because I recognize the brutality with which my own multi-branched ancestors have been treated that I can identify the despicable, lawless, cruel, and sadistic behavior that has characterized Israel's attempts to erase a people, the Palestinians, from their own land.
You are a little soul carrying around a corpse.
I say thank God for government waste. If government is doing bad things, it's only the waste that prevents the harm from being greater.
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