Everything is an appendix

All ideas, comments, quotes and writings of today are nothing but mere footnotes of the past great philosophers.

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Men don’t know how to amuse themselves. So they get occupied by getting themselves enrolled as employees. Some of them occupy themselves as employers. Now their amusements grow out of their ‘work’. Just like little children dress their dolls, grown men dress themselves and go out to play games and one of their favourite amusement is to make money.

Some of them become great money makers. Put a question to this money accumulator as to what he wants to do with all the money that he makes and the answer would be that he does know. He makes it not to do anything with it. It is just like cricket. The batsman gets more runs than any other batsman, but there is no use in the runs. You just get more runs. It’s a game. It’s the amusement.

So all the stinking, polluted cities of the world – clattered, flustered, disconcerted, smoldered, seethed, snarling, and rumbling, proud of their tall buildings and traffic jams, every day in and out fancies itself as great working cities are actually play arena for those amusement seeking men.


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