Love without risk is an impossibility, like war without death.

I feel really assured by the fact that the women I have loved I have loved for always.

All resistance is a rupture with what is. And every rupture begins, for those engaged in it, through a rupture with oneself.

There is no ethics in general. There are only-eventually-ethics of processes by which we treat the possibilities of a situation.

These latter institutions [the civil service, trade unions, media of all kinds], notably of course television, but more subtly the written press, are quite spectacular powers of unreason and ignorance.

Love can only consist in failure...on the fallacious assumption that it is a relationship. But it is not. It is a production of truth.

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.