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

Explore the idea of what the language that women speak would really be like if no one were there to correct them.

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.

Other-Love is writing's first name.

Love is when you suddenly wake up as a cannibal, and not just any old cannibal, or else wake up destined for devourment.

Writing is the passageway, the entrance, the exit, the dwelling place of the other in me.

I am not innocent. Innocence is a science of the sublime. And I am only at the very beginning of the apprenticeship.