The Circumstances Of My Life Are Paralyzing.

I Remain In Intolerable Non-knowledge, Which Has No Other Way Out Than Ecstasy Itself.

Philosophy Finds Itself To Be No Longer Anything But The Heir To A Fabulous Mystical Theology, But Missing A God And Wiping The Slate Clean.

The Difficulty That Contestation Must Be Done In The Name Of An Authority Is Resolved This: I Contest In The Name Of Contestation What Experience Itself Is.

The Truth Is Paradoxical To The Extent Of Being Exactly Contrary To The Usual Perception.

Obscenity Is Our Name For The Uneasiness Which Upsets The Physical State Associated With Self-possession, With The Possession Of A Recognized And Stable Individuality.