We have created an industrial order geared to automatism, where feeble >>
The city is a fact in nature, like a cave, a run of mackerel or an ant >>
War is the supreme drama of a completely mechanized society. >>
When we lose, I eat. When we win, I eat. I also eat when we're rained >>
So you wish to conquer in the Olympic games, my friend? And I too, by >>
Bullfighting is the only art in which the artist is in danger of death >>
Sport in the sense of a mass-spectacle, with death to add to the underlying excitement, comes into existence when a population has been drilled and regimented and depressed to such an extent that it needs at least a vicarious participation in difficult feats of strength or skill or heroism in order to sustain its waning life-sense.