I am not so naïve as to believe that this slim volume will

I am not so naïve as to believe that this slim volume will change the course of history or shake the conscience of the world. Books no longer have the power they once did. Those who kept silent yesterday will remain silent tomorrow.

📖 Elie Wiesel

🌍 American | 👨‍💼 Novelist

🎂 September 30, 1928 – ⚰️ July 2, 2016

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In his book "Night," Elie Wiesel reflects on the limited influence of literature in enacting profound societal change. He acknowledges that he is not naive enough to assume that his work will significantly alter history or awaken moral awareness in people. Wiesel recognizes a pervasive silence among those who choose not to speak out against injustice, suggesting that this silence is likely to continue unabated.

This statement underscores the sobering reality...

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