> Beauty will save the world.

What is this? For a long time, it seemed to me simply a phrase. How could this be possible? When in the bloodthirsty process of history did beauty ever save anyone, and from what? Granted, it ennobled, it elevated—but whom did it ever save?

There is, however, a particular feature in the very essence of beauty—a characteristic trait of art itself: The persuasiveness of a true work of art is completely irrefutable; it prevails even over a resisting heart. A political speech, an aggressive piece of journalism, a program for the organization of society, a philosophical system, can all be constructed—with apparent smoothness and harmony—on an error or on a lie. What is hidden and what is distorted will not be discerned right away. But then a contrary speech, journalistic piece, or program, or a differently structured philosophy, comes forth to join the argument, and everything is again just as smooth and harmonious, and again everything fits. And so, they inspire trust—and distrust.

In vain does one repeat what the heart does not find sweet.

But a true work of art carries its verification within itself: Artificial and forced concepts do not survive their trial by images; both image and concept crumble and turn out feeble, pale, and unconvincing. However, works which have drawn on the truth and which have presented it to us in concentrated and vibrant form seize us, attract us to themselves powerfully, and no one ever—even centuries later—will step forth to deny them.

So perhaps the old trinity of Truth, Goodness, and Beauty is not simply the decorous and antiquated formula it seemed to us at the time of our self-confident materialistic youth. If the tops of these three trees do converge, as thinkers used to claim, and if the all too obvious and the overly straight sprouts of Truth and Goodness have been crushed, cut down, or not permitted to grow, then perhaps the whimsical, unpredictable, and ever surprising shoots of Beauty will force their way through and soar up to that very spot, thereby fulfilling the task of all three.

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Thats almost a Dostojevski novel you wrote there

Wish I was that good of a writer, need to suffer more I guess.

Wonderful quote. Thank you .

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You had me at “beauty will save the world”

This is the only answer

I thought I had you even before that, as a man of culture.

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What is culture, if not a collection of ways of understanding beauty through our senses?

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Beautifully written.

With respect to when has beauty saved anything, this is an unusual and much less eloquent example, but beautiful works like this can remind us, or enlighten those who aren't old enough to rememeber, that life can be and once was more carefree, light, fun, friendly and truly social. The historical clips seem to speak for themselves.

I watch this from time to time if I need to lift my spirit.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DL_Pc5D8G-I

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I think it's that: world was less spend and we were younger.

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Truth -> Goodness -> Beauty. The flywheel of civilization. As people come to appreciate Truths, their actions start to peg off the immovable Truths. One stops trying to steal, stops trying to rent seek, starts being more cooperative, produces more value for other humans etc.

Such actions stemming from Truth are Good. The product of Good actions is Beauty (cathedrals, art that doesn’t suck, healthy food systems, thriving families).

People like beauty, are called to it like moths to a light. Beauty attracts more people to the Truths at the root of the system producing said Beauty, thus resulting in more Goodness and hence more Beauty. Gravity around the new system increases until it displaces the old system (you are here).

It’s worth considering how a bitcoin culture might begin to deviate from the virtuous cycle as all other cultures have in the past. Decadence and the resulting laziness untethering from Truth seems like a common pitfall. Perhaps unavoidable to some degree

I always love the synchronicity of Entropy as the Arrow of Time. Send the pic of entropy in cactuses when it's time.

Beautiful.

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