Without Mathematics, We Are Blind.

Emancipatory Politics Always Consists In Making Seem Possible Precisely That Which, From Within The Situation, Is Declared To Be Impossible.

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.

I Would Say, If You Like, That The Party Is Like An Out-moded Mathematics...that Is To Say, The Mathematics Of Euclid. We Need To Invent A Non-euclidian Mathematics With Respect To Political Discipline.

Those Who Have Nothing Have Only Their Discipline.

Art Is Not Ideology. It Is Completely Impossible To Explain Art On The Basis Of The Homological Relation That It Is Supposed To Maintain With The Real Of History. The Aesthetic Process Decentres The Specular Relation With Which Ideology Perpetuates Its Closed Infinity. The Aesthetic Effect Is Certainly Imaginary; But This Imaginary Is Not The Reflection Of The Real, Since It Is The Real Of This Reflection.