Accentuated plainness and accentuated vice ought to bring about harmony. Beauty lies in harmony, in style, whether it be the harmony of ugliness or beauty, vice or virtue.
Yevgeny ZamyatinRead
The knife is the most durable, immortal, the most genius thing that man created. The knife was the guillotine; the knife is the universal means of solving all knots; and along the blade of a knife lies the path of paradox - the single most worthy path of the fearless mind.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the knife as a symbol of human ingenuity and the complexity of decision-making.
In this quote, Yevgeny Zamyatin reflects on the knife as a powerful metaphor for human creativity and the duality of its uses. He describes the knife not only as a tool that can solve problems and create freedom through its various applications, but also as a representation of the complexities and paradoxes inherent in human existence, where courage is essential to navigating life's difficulties.
In practice
In a philosophical discussion about human creativity.
Accentuated plainness and accentuated vice ought to bring about harmony. Beauty lies in harmony, in style, whether it be the harmony of ugliness or beauty, vice or virtue.
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Society: an inferno of saviors!
Logic is a poor guide compared with custom.
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