From time to time, too, and for the space of two or three paces, an image or an echo would rise up from the recesses of time: in the little streets of the beaters of silver and gold, for instance, there was a clear, unhurried tinkling, as if a djinn with a thousand arms was absent-mindedly practising on a xylophone.

For mile after mile the same melodic phrase rose up in my memory. I simply couldn’t get free of it. Each time it had a new fascination for me. Initially imprecise in outline, it seemed to become more and more intricately woven, as if to conceal from the listener how eventually it would end. This weaving and re-weaving became so complicated that one wondered how it could possibly be unravelled; and then suddenly one note would resolve the whole problem, and the solution would seem yet more audacious than the procedures which had preceded, called for, and made possible its arrival; when it was heard, all that had gone before took on a new meaning, and the quest, which had seemed arbitrary, was seen to have prepared the way for this undreamed-of solution.

We are right to be rational and to try to increase our production and so keep manufacturing costs down. But we are also right to cherish those very imperfections we are endeavouring to eliminate. Social life consists in destroying that which gives it its savour.

The work of the painter, the poet or the musician, like the myths and symbols of the savage, ought to be seen by us, if not as a superior form of knowledge, at least as the most fundamental and the only one really common to us all; scientific thought is merely the sharp point — more penetrating because it has been whetted on the stone of fact, but at the cost of some loss of substance — and its effectiveness is to be explained by its power to pierce sufficiently deeply for the main body of the tool to follow the head.

"Le cycle maudit de l'humanisme : "Jamais mieux qu'au terme des quatre derniers siècles de son histoire, l'homme occidental ne put-il comprendre qu'en s'arrogeant le droit de séparer radicalement l'humanité de l'animalité, en accordant à l'une tout ce qu'il retirait à l'autre, il ouvrait un cycle maudit, et que la même frontière, constamment reculée, servirait à écarter des hommes d'autres hommes. Claude Lévi-Strauss - Anthropologie structurale 2 Plon 1973

Kuyumculuk ve mücevheratçılık, insanların muhayyilesinin kendini özgür zannettiği sanatlardır küşkusuz. Ama en ipe sapa gelmez fanteziler bile, dünyanın bir parçası olan ve dünyayı dışarıdan tanımadan önce, salt yaratıcılık ürünü eserler verdiğini zannederek dünya gerçekliklerinin birkaçını kendi içinde seyre dalan insan zihninin ürünüdür. z

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Our students wanted to know everything: but only the newest theory seemed to them worth bothering with. Knowing nothing of the intellectual achievements of the past, they kept fresh and intact their enthusiasm for 'the latest thing'. Fashion dominated their interest: they valued ideas not for themselves but for the prestige that they could wring from them.

Binyıllar üzerinden bakıldığında, insanî tutkular birbirine karışır. Zaman insanların duyduğu aşk ve nefretlerden, bağlanmalardan, mücadelelerden ve arzulardan bir şey de eksiltmez, onlara bir şey de katmaz: Geçmişi ile bugünü hep aynıdır. Tarihin on ya da yirmi asrını rastgele aradan çıkarsak, insan doğası hakkındaki bilgimizde elle tutulur bir eksilme olmazdı. Yeri doldurulamayacak tek kayıp, o asırların dünyaya getirmiş olduğu sanat eserlerinin kaybı olurdu. Zira insanlar eserleriyle birbirlerinden farklılaşır, hatta var olur.

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...I cannot conceive that a day will come when science will be complete and achieved. There will always be new problems, and exactly at the same pace as science is able to solve problems which were deemed philosophical a dozen years or a century ago, so there will appear new problems which had not hitherto been not perceived as such.

Just as the individual is not alone in the group, nor any one society alone among the others, so man is not alone in the universe. When the spectrum or rainbow of human cultures has finally sunk into the void created by our frenzy; as long as we continue to exist and there is a world, that tenuous arch linking us to the inaccessible will still remain, to show us the opposite course to that leading to enslavement; many may be unable to follow it, but its contemplation affords him the only privilege of which he can make himself worthy; that of arresting the process, of controlling the impulse which forces him to block up the cracks in the wall of necessity one by one and to complete his work at the same time as he shuts himself up within his prison; this is a privilege coveted by every society, whatever its beliefs, its political system or its level of civilization; a privilege to which it attaches its leisure, its pleasure, its peace of mind and its freedom; the possibility, vital for life, of unhitching, which consists - Oh! fond farewell to savages and explorations! - in grasping, during the brief intervals in which our species can bring itself to interrupt its hive-like activity, the essence of what it was and continues to be, below the threshold of thought and over and above society: in the contemplation of a mineral more beautiful than all our creations; in the scent that can be smelt at the heart of a lily and is more imbued with learning than all our books; or in the brief glance, heavy with patience, serenity and mutual forgiveness, that, through some involuntary understanding, one can sometimes exchange with a cat.