Algeria Is What Allowed Me To Accept

I Often Say That Sociology Is A Martial Art, A Means Of Self-defense. Basically, You Use It To Defend Yourself, Without Having The Right To Use It For Unfair Attacks.

In Stamping Photography With The Patent Of Realism, Society Does Nothing But Confirm Itself In The Tautological Certainty That An Image Of Reality That Conforms To Its Own Representation Of Objectivity Is Truly Objective.

I Would Simply Ask Why So Many Critics, So Many Writers, So Many Philosophers Take Such Satisfaction In Professing That The Experience Of A Work Of Art Is Ineffable, That It Escapes By Definition All Rational Understanding; Why Are They So Eager To Concede Without A Struggle The Defeat Of Knowledge; And Where Does Their Irrepressible Need To Belittle Rational Understanding Come From, This Rage To Affirm The Irreducibility Of The Work Of Art, Or, To Use A More Suitable Word, Its Transcendence.

The Mind Is A Metaphor Of The World Of Objects.

The Difficulty, In Sociology, Is To Manage To Think In A Completely Astonished And Disconcerted Way About Things You Thought You Had Always Understood.