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Ein Kult aus Blut und Empfindsamkeit, Frankfurter Allgemeine Zeitung, 9. Juni 2004
Vollkommene Freiheit
Vollkommene Freiheit-Das Krishnamurti-Buch - Total Freedom
Vollkommene Freiheit
Vollkommene Freiheit-Das Krishnamurti-Buch - Total Freedom
Vollkommene Freiheit
Vollkommene Freiheit-Das Krishnamurti-Buch - Total Freedom
Vollkommene Freiheit
Vollkommene Freiheit-Das Krishnamurti-Buch - Total Freedom
Vollkommene Freiheit
Vollkommene Freiheit-Das Krishnamurti-Buch - Total Freedom
Die Philosophie der Freiheit (GA 4) S. 168
Die Philosophie der Freiheit
Kap. ENTWEDER - ODER, III. Ehrliche Erpressung, S. 510
Original englisch: "If you saw Atlas, the giant who holds the world on his shoulders, if you saw that he stood, blood running down his chest, his knees buckling, his arms trembling but still trying to hold the world aloft with the last of his strength, and the greater his effort the heavier the world bore down on his shoulders — what would you tell him to do? [...] To shrug.”
Atlas Shrugged
The Collected Works of Langston Hughes, Band 13, Autobiographie: The Big Sea, Verleger: University of Missouri, 2002, S. 36, ISBN 082621410X.
Original: You see, unfortunately, I am not black. There are lots of different kinds of blood in our family. But here in the United States, the word “Negro” is used to mean anyone who has any Negro blood at all in his veins. In Africa, the word is more pure. It means all Negro, therefore black. I am brown. My father was a darker brown. My mother an olive-yellow.
Mini-Traktate über Maxi-Themen
an Carl Friedrich Zelter, 19. Mai 1812
Selbstzeugnisse, Briefe und Gespräche
Der Mann mit der Ledertasche. Deutsch von Hans Hermann. Verlag Kiepenheuer & Witsch, Köln 1974.
Original englisch: “God or somebody keeps creating women and tossing them out on the streets, and this one’s ass is too big and that one’s tits are too small, and this one is mad and that one is crazy and that one is a religionist and that one reads tea leaves and this one can’t control her farts, and that one has this big nose, and that one has boney legs … But now and then, a woman walks up, full blossom, a woman just bursting out of her dress … a sex creature, a curse, the end of it all.” - Post office (1971)