The world of the commodity is a world upside-down, which bases itself not upon life but upon the transformation of life into work.

To work for delight and authentic festivity is barely distinguishable from preparing for a general insurrection

I do not dream of a gentle revolution. My passion runs to the violence of supersession, the ferocity of a life that renounces nothing.

Daydreaming subverts the world.

In the twentieth century, death terrifies men less than the absence of real life.

Production and consumption are the nipples of modern society. Thus suckled, humanity grows in strength and beauty; rising standard of living, all modern conveniences, distractions of all kinds, culture for all, the comfort of your dreams.

The work of art of the future will be the construction of a passionate life.