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

Every time someone puts an objection to me, I want to say: 'OK, OK, let's go on to something else.' Objections have never contributed anything.

Something in the world forces us to think. This something is an object not of recognition but of a fundamental encounter.

Things never pass where you think, nor along the paths you think

It is not the slumber of reason that engenders monsters, but vigilant and insomniac rationality

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

Art is not communicative, art is not reflexive. Art, science, philosophy are neither contemplative, neither reflexive, nor communicative. They are creative, that's all.