Crude thoughts and fierce forces are my state. I do not know who I am. Nor what I was. I cannot hear a sound. Pain is near that will be like no pain felt before.
If a person is not talented enough to be a novelist, not smart enough to be a lawyer, and his hands are too shaky to perform operations, he becomes a journalist.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote humorously suggests that journalism is a fallback career for those who may not excel in other professions.
Norman Mailer's quote captures a satirical view of journalism, implying that it is a profession one might enter if they lack the requisite talent for more prestigious careers like novel writing or law. This commentary reflects a societal perception that journalism, while important, is sometimes seen as an easy or last-resort option for individuals who may not succeed in 'higher' professions. The humor lies in the apparent demotion of journalism in comparison to other fields.
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Example use cases
This quote can be used to spark discussion in a journalism class about the perceptions of the profession.
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