We Are All Ghosts

I am half inclined to think we are all ghosts, Mr. Manders.

Soviet War Memorial, Straße des 17 Juni, Tiergarten, Berlin, Germany

It is not only what we have inherited from our fathers and mothers that exists again in us, but all sorts of old dead ideas and all kinds of old dead beliefs and things of that kind.

Brandenburg Gate, Pariser Platz, Berlin, Germany

They are not actually alive in us; but there they are dormant, all the same, and we can never be rid of them.

Peter Eisenman and Buro Happold’s Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe, Cora-Berliner-Straße, Berlin, Germany

Whenever I take up a newspaper and read it, I fancy I see ghosts creeping between the lines. There must be ghosts all over the world.

Soviet War Memorial, Straße des 17 Juni, Tiergarten, Berlin, Germany

They must be as countless as the grains of the sands, it seems to me. And we are so miserably afraid of the light, all of us.

From Henrik Ibsen’s Ghosts (1881)

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