The technocrat is the natural friend of the dictator—computers and dictatorship; but the revolutionary lives in the gap which separates technical progress from social totality, and inscribed there his dream of permanent revolution. This dream, therefore, is itself action, reality, and an effective menace to all established order; it renders possible what it dreams about.

In truth, Freud sees nothing and understands nothing.

Underneath all reason lies delirium and drift.

Photography, if there is photography, is already snapped, already shot, in the very interior of things and for all points of space.

The self is only a threshold, a door, a becoming between two multiplicities

Christianity taught us to see the eye of the lord looking down upon us. Such forms of knowledge project an image of reality, at the expense of reality itself. They talk figures and icons and signs, but fail to perceive forces and flows. They bind us to other realities, and especially the reality of power as it subjugates us. Their function is to tame, and the result is the fabrication of docile and obedient subjects.

The percept is the landscape before man, in the absence of man.