“For the movement was without scruples; she rolled towards her goal unconcernedly and deposed the corpses of the drowned in the windings of her course. Her course had many twists and windings; such was the law of her being. And whosoever could not follow her crooked course was washed on to the bank, for such was her law. The motives of the individual did not matter to her. His conscience did not matter to her, neither did she care what went on in his head and his heart. The Party knew only one crime: to swerve from the course laid out; and only one punishment: death. Death was no mystery in the movement; there was nothing exalted about it: it was the logical solution to political divergences”
Arthur Koestler“Courage is never to let your actions be influenced by your fears.”
Arthur Koestler“Politics can be relatively fair in the breathing spaces of history; at its critical turning points there is no other rule possible than the old one, that the end justifies the means.”
Arthur Koestler“Nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion.”
Arthur Koestler“The progress of science is strewn, like an ancient desert trail, with the bleached skeleton of discarded theories which once seemed to possess eternal life.”
Arthur Koestler“The most persistent sound which reverberates through man's history is the beating of war drums.”
Arthur Koestler“Wars are not fought for territory but for words. Man's deadliest weapon is language. He is as susceptible to being hypnotized by slogans as he is to infectious diseases. And where there is an epidemic the group-mind takes over.”
Arthur Koestler“Nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion.”
Arthur Koestler“Nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion.”
Arthur Koestler“Nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion.”
Arthur Koestler“Nothing is more sad than the death of an illusion.”
Arthur Koestler