By speaking, by thinking, we undertake to clarify things, and that forces us to exacerbate them, dislocate them, schematize them. Every concept is in itself an exaggeration.

Life is the external text, the burning bush by the edge of the path from which God speaks.

For the person for whom small things do not exist, the great is not great.

Revolution is not the uprising against preexisting order, but the setting up of a new order contradictory to the traditional one

There are people who so arrange their lives that they feed themselves only on side dishes.

These are the only genuine ideas, the ideas of the shipwrecked. All the rest is rhetoric, posturing, farce.

Tell me to what you pay attention and I will tell you who you are.