Meditation needs no results. Meditation can have itself as an end, I meditate without words and on nothingness. What tangles my life is writing.

We must learn to speak the language women speak when there is no one there to correct us.

Woman must write her self: must write about women and bring women to writing, from which they have been driven away as violently as from their bodies - for the same reasons, by the same law, with the same fatal goal. Woman must put herself into the text - as into the world and into history - by her own movement.

Thinking is trying to think the unthinkable: thinking the thinkable is not worth the effort.

Perhaps what I do not manage to operate rapidly enough is the passage between the outside and the inside.

If my desire is possible, it means the system is already letting something else through.

It is said that life and death are under the power of language.