Yet, analytical truth is not as mysterious, or as secret, so as to not allow us to see that people with a talent for directing consciences see truth rise spontaneously.

What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?

The unconscious is structured like a language.

The unconscious is the discourse of the Other.

Aside from that reservation, a fictive tale even has the advantage of manifesting symbolic necessity more purely to the extent that we may believe its conception arbitrary.

A geometry implies the heterogeneity of locus, namely that there is a locus of the Other. Regarding this locus of the Other, of one sex as Other, as absolute Other, what does the most recent development in topology allow us to posit?

The narration, in fact, doubles the drama with a commentary without which no mise en scene would be possible.