In the age of the individual's liquidation, the question of individuality must be raised anew.
The recent past always presents itself as if destroyed by catastrophes.
Modernity is a qualitative, not a chronological, category.
An emancipated society, on the other hand, would not be a unitary state, but the realization of universality in the reconciliation of differences.
The splinter in your eye is the best magnifying-glass available.
Talent is perhaps nothing other than successfully sublimated rage.