I The Poet
should be free to write what he likes. He may open our eyes to true but uncomfortable realities that we wanted to keep at arm’s length because we—or government propaganda—feed us convenient lies to make life easier. But he may likewise whisk us away to possible worlds, into which we are only too happy to follow him, because everyday reality seems all too trivial, all too gray. Then he lets those distant shores of utopia shine before us—shores toward which, as Oscar Wilde said, humanity will always strive. The Logician and the Poet weiterlesen
