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I remember a time when a cabbage could sell itself by being a cabbage. Nowadays it’s no good being a cabbage – unless you have an agent and pay him a commission. Nothing is free anymore to sell itself or give itself away. These days, Countess, every cabbage has its pimp.
Jean Giraudoux
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Interpretation

What this quote means

The quote reflects on how commercialization and external influences have changed the value of even the simplest things.

Jean Giraudoux's quote critiques modern society's shift towards commercialization and the need for intermediaries in transactions. He humorously illustrates that even a mundane object like a cabbage, which once held intrinsic value, now requires an agent to facilitate its worth in a market-driven environment, symbolizing the loss of authenticity and simplicity in today's world.

Themes

CabbageCommercializationAuthenticityValueSociety

In practice

Example use cases

During a speech about the effects of commercialization on art and culture.

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