Far From Being A Psychological Trait, The

Christianity Taught Us To See The Eye Of The Lord Looking Down Upon Us. Such Forms Of Knowledge Project An Image Of Reality, At The Expense Of Reality Itself. They Talk Figures And Icons And Signs, But Fail To Perceive Forces And Flows. They Bind Us To Other Realities, And Especially The Reality Of Power As It Subjugates Us. Their Function Is To Tame, And The Result Is The Fabrication Of Docile And Obedient Subjects.

Belief Is Necessarily Something False That Diverts And Suffocates Effective Production

You Never Walk Alone. Even The Devil Is The Lord Of Flies.

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.

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