Love is the power to see similarity in the dissimilar.

Domination delegates the physical violence on which it rests to the dominated.

The poor are prevented from thinking by the discipline of others, the rich by their own.

The body's habituation to walking as normal stems from the good olddays. It was the bourgeois form of locomotion: physicaldemythologization, free of the spell of hieratic pacing, rooflesswandering, breathless flight. Human dignity insisted on the right towalk, a rhythm not extorted from the body by command or terror. Thewalk, the stroll, were private ways of passing time, the heritage ofthe feudal promenade in the nineteenth century.

Horror is beyond the reach of psychology.

When I made my theoretical model, I could not have guessed that people would try to realise it with Molotov cocktails.

If time is money, it seems moral to save time, above all one's own, and such parsimony is excused by consideration for others. One is straight-forward.