Quote by William Morris

So long as the system of competition in the production and exchange of the means of life goes on, the degradation of the arts will go on and if that system is to last for ever, then art is doomed, and will surely die that is to say, civilization will die.

So long as the system of competition in the production and e

Summary

This quote suggests that as long as there is a competitive system in the production and exchange of essential resources, the arts will continue to deteriorate. It implies that if this competitive system persists indefinitely, it will ultimately lead to the demise of art and civilization itself. In other words, the quote highlights the interconnectedness of thriving arts and a sustainable, equitable societyâ€”a system that prioritizes collaboration and creativity over relentless competition.

By William Morris

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