Art begins when a man, with a purpose of communicating to other people a feeling he once experienced, calls it up again within himself and expresses it by certain external signs.
Leo TolstoyRead
Money is a new form of slavery, and distinguishable from the old simply by the fact that it is impersonal - that there is no human relation between master and slave.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that money can control people in a detached way, similar to the old forms of slavery, but without direct personal connections.
Leo Tolstoy's quote highlights the insidious nature of money, suggesting that it enslaves individuals by creating impersonal relationships. Unlike traditional slavery, where the master directly exercised power over the slave, modern economic systems create a distant form of control, where individuals become subservient to financial obligations and societal pressures without the need for personal attachment, leading to a dehumanizing experience.
In practice
In a discussion about consumerism and its effects on society.
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