Though The Immediate Impression Of Rebellion May

Human Entirety Can Only Be What It Is When Giving Up The Addiction To Others' Ends.

I Think That Knowledge Enslaves Us, That At The Base Of All Knowledge There Is A Servility, The Acceptation Of A Way Of Life Wherein Each Moment Has Meaning Only In Relation To Another Or Others That Will Follow It.

Eroticism, It May Be Said, Is Assenting To Life Up To The Point Of Death

To Place Oneself In The Position Of God Is Painful: Being God Is Equivalent To Being Tortured. For Being God Means That One Is In Harmony With All That Is, Including The Worst. The Existence Of The Worst Evils Is Unimaginable Unless God Willed Them.

The Analysis Of Laughter Had Opened To Me Points Of Contact Between The Fundamentals Of A Communal And Disciplined Emotional Knowledge And Those Of Discursive Knowledge.