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lucky - those of us who paint and write and make songs. | lucky - those of us who paint and write and make songs. | ||
I'm pretty sure money is the great evil. You get it and it seperates you - at once from life | I'm pretty sure money is the great evil. You get it and it seperates you - at once from life | ||
We are all cramped, hurt, all the time, by what | We are all cramped, hurt, all the time, by what goes on. | ||
How | How can art flourish. I'll tell you Charles, if the Russians pull it off - you'll see - some day | ||
a | a flowerng there. Think of a whole nation of people who can be sure of work - the old and the sick and the weary | ||
descently | descently taken care of - The land belonging to the state - the factories belonging to the state. | ||
The artist someday perhaps having a real chance to function in the state. Here you are - you and John and | The artist someday perhaps having a real chance to function in the state. Here you are - you and John and | ||
a thousand others. How | a thousand others. How terribly houses, in which people live, need living pictures. The work you could | ||
all have to do would be inexhaustable. Its worth fighting for - the beginning of it. It's worth any price. | all have to do would be inexhaustable. Its worth fighting for - the beginning of it. It's worth any price. | ||
I guess all of us, in | I guess all of us, in | ||
Revision as of 18:22, 22 July 2022
3 lucky - those of us who paint and write and make songs.
I'm pretty sure money is the great evil. You get it and it seperates you - at once from life We are all cramped, hurt, all the time, by what goes on. How can art flourish. I'll tell you Charles, if the Russians pull it off - you'll see - some day
a flowerng there. Think of a whole nation of people who can be sure of work - the old and the sick and the weary descently taken care of - The land belonging to the state - the factories belonging to the state.
The artist someday perhaps having a real chance to function in the state. Here you are - you and John and
a thousand others. How terribly houses, in which people live, need living pictures. The work you could all have to do would be inexhaustable. Its worth fighting for - the beginning of it. It's worth any price. I guess all of us, in