Underneath All Reason Lies Delirium And Drift.

The Morality Of Customs,the Spirit Of The Laws, Produces The Man Emancipated From The Law.

Reading Something From Beginning To End. That Is Reading With Love.

Let Us Create Extraordinary Words, On Condition That They Be Put To The Most Ordinary Use And That The Entity They Designate Be Made To Exist In The Same Way As The Most Common Object.

The Problem Is No Longer Getting People To Express Themselves, But Providing Little Gaps Of Solitude And Silence In Which They Might Eventually Find Something To Say. Repressive Forces Don’t Stop People From Expressing Themselves, But Rather, Force Them To Express Themselves. What A Relief To Have Nothing To Say, The Right To Say Nothing, Because Only Then Is There A Chance Of Framing The Rare, Or Ever Rarer, The Thing That Might Be Worth Saying.

Psychoanalysis Was From The Start, Still Is, And Perhaps Always Will Be A Well-constituted Church And A Form Of Treatment Based On A Set Of Beliefs That Only The Very Faithful Could Adhere To, I.e., Those Who Believe In A Security That Amounts To Being Lost In The Herd And Defined In Terms Of Common And External Goals