From “The
Human Condition: A User’s Manual” by Arnold Kunst
As a society our nerve
endings have all gone dead because we have sold out for the synthetic over the
vibrant. We don't even realize that those dust-covered flowers are plastic.
Excitement is equally celluloid; what looks threateningly three-dimensional is
only a hologram; computer graphics is where flesh and blood should be. We think
we're healthy if we eat the thing before its "sell-by" date. Isaiah
cuts through all that: "Why spend your money for what is not bread?...Heed
Me, and you shall eat well..."
That look-alike stuff just
doesn't cut it...
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