Emancipatory politics always consists in making seem possible precisely that which, from within the situation, is declared to be impossible.

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.

A Truth is the subjective development of that which is at once both new and universal. New: that which is unforeseen by the order of creation. Universal: that which can interest, rightly, every human individual, according to his pure humanity.

Evil is the moment when I lack the strength to be true to the Good that compels me.

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.

We could say that love is a tenacious adventure. The adventurous side is necessary, but equally so is the need for tenacity. To give up at the first hurdle, the first quarrel, is only to distort love. Real love is one that triumphs lastingly, sometimes painfully, over the hurdles erected by time, space and the world.

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