Self-inflicted isolation.

/Self-inflicted isolation.

I have often run across men (and rarely, but not never, women) who have become so powerful in their lives that there is no one to tell them when they are cruel, wrong, foolish, absurd, repugnant. In the end there is no one else in their world, because when you are not willing to hear how others feel, what others need, when you do not care, you are not willing to acknowledge others’ existence. That’s how it’s lonely at the top. It is as if these petty tyrants live in a world without honest mirrors, without others, without gravity, and they are buffered from the consequences of their failures.

Rebecca Solnit on the top.

2018-04-27T14:02:11+00:008th August, 2017|Tags: culture, politics|
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  1. inkteller 26th August, 2017 at 8:26 pm

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