Artist : William Steig Published in The New Yorker issue dated May 28 1960 the week I was borne.Well, society still doesn't even know I exist! Why should it? Why must there be greatness?
Mukti or Bhakti? Hunter-gatherer or sit-com watching Homo sapien?
Mel Brooks: “Nietzsche whispers to you: ‘Without audacity there is no greatness.’ Freud whispers to you: ‘Why must there be greatness?’ That fight’s still going on. And you don’t understand either one, because they’re both whispering in German."
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