worth anything there has to be something worth buying. The rich can no longer collect art, since they
have destroyed it. They can no longer have the joy of underwriting real science, since they have
destroyed it. They can't collect books or poetry, since they have destroyed both literature and poetry.
They can't enjoy the company of innocent youths, since they have destroyed the innocence of youth.
They can't enjoy love, because they have destroyed it for profit. They can't enjoy beautiful
architecture, because they have destroyed it. And they can't enjoy the feeling of a day well spent,
because their days aren't well spent. That is the thing about dirty money and a dirty conscience: no
matter how much you spend, you can't hire someone to clean it.
(того же автора…)
Извиняюсь, что без перевода, текст простой для автопереводчика по-моему.