One Does Not Adopt A New Idea,

You Must Be Like Me; You Must Suffer In Rhythm.

To Know What Life Is Worth You Have To Risk It Once In A While.

I'm Going To Smile, And My Smile Will Sink Down Into Your Pupils, And Heaven Knows What It Will Become.

This Then Is The Age Of Reason.

In Order To Make Myself Recognized By The Other, I Must Risk My Own Life. To Risk One's Life, In Fact, Is To Reveal Oneself As Not-bound To The Objective Form Or To Any Determined Existence — As Not-bound To Life.