Insane sects grow with the same rhythm as big organizations. It is the rhythm of total destruction.
Love you will find only where you may show yourself weak without provoking strength.
Normality is death.
Dialectic thought is an attempt to break through the coercion of logic by its own means.
Today self-consciousness no longer means anything but reflection on the ego as embarrassment, as realization of impotence: knowing that one is nothing.
Once the last trace of emotion has been eradicated, nothing remains of thought but absolute tautology.
Technology is making gestures precise and brutal, and with them men.
The recent past always presents itself as if destroyed by catastrophes.
Happiness is obsolete: uneconomic.
Truth is inseperable from the illusory belief that from the figures of the unreal one day, in spite of all, real deliverance will come.