Since Freud, The Center Of Man Is

I Am There Where It Is Spoken That The Universe Is A Defect In The Purity Of Non-being.

The Only Thing Of Which One Can Be Guilty Is Of Having Given Ground Relative To One's Desire.

All Sorts Of Things In This World Behave Like Mirrors.

I Always Speak The Truth. Not The Whole Truth, Because There's No Way, To Say It All. Saying It All Is Literally Impossible: Words Fail. Yet It's Through This Very Impossibility That The Truth Holds Onto The Real.

Obsessional Does Not Necessarily Mean Sexual Obsession, Not Even Obsession For This, Or For That In Particular; To Be An Obsessional Means To Find Oneself Caught In A Mechanism, In A Trap Increasingly Demanding And Endless.