In Truth, Freud Sees Nothing And Understands

To Become Imperceptible Oneself, To Have Dismantled Love In Order To Become Capable Of Loving. To Have Dismantled One's Self In Order Finally To Be Alone And Meet The True Double At The Other End Of The Line. A Clandestine Passenger On A Motionless Voyage. To Become Like Everybody Else; But This, Precisely, Is A Becoming Only For One Who Knows How To Be Nobody, To No Longer Be Anybody. To Paint Oneself Gray On Gray.

A Tyrant Institutionalises Stupidity, But He Is The First Servant Of His Own System And The First To Be Installed Within It.

The Law Is Not Known, Since There Is Nothing In It To Know. We Come Across It Only Through Its Action, And It Acts Only Through Its Sentence And Its Execution. It Is Not Distinguishable From The Application. We Know It Only Through Its Imprint On Our Heart And Our Flesh: We Are Guilty, Necessarily Guilty. Guilt Is Like The Moral Thread Which Duplicates The Thread Of Time.

The Shame Of Being A Man - Is There Any Better Reason To Write?

Underneath All Reason Lies Delirium And Drift.