Without Mathematics, We Are Blind.

It Is Thus Quite Simply False That Whereof One Cannot Speak (in The Sense Of 'there Is Nothing To Say About It That Specifies It And Grants It Separating Properties'), Thereof One Must Be Silent. It Must On The Contrary Be Named.

These Latter Institutions [the Civil Service, Trade Unions, Media Of All Kinds], Notably Of Course Television, But More Subtly The Written Press, Are Quite Spectacular Powers Of Unreason And Ignorance.

In My View, Only Those Who Have Had The Courage To Work Through Lacan's Anti-philosophy Without Faltering Deserve To Be Called 'contemporary Philosophers'.

Let Us Say In Passing That Since (philosophical) Remedies Are Often Worse Than The Malady, Our Age, In Order To Be Cured Of The Plato Sickness, Has Swallowed Such Doses Of A Relativist, Vaguely Skeptical, Lightly Spiritualist And Insipidly Moralist Medicine, That It Is In The Process Of Gently Dying, In The Small Bed Of Its Supposed Democratic Comfort.

We Have The Riots We Deserve.