Talent is perhaps nothing other than successfully sublimated rage.
The poor are prevented from thinking by the discipline of others, the rich by their own.
Only a humanity to whom death has become as indifferent as its members, that has itself died, can inflict it administratively on innumerable people.
Only thought which does violence to itself is hard enough to shatter myth.
Technology is making gestures precise and brutal, and with them men.
As a constellation, theoretical thought circles the concept it would like to unseal, hoping that it may fly open like the lock of a well-guarded safe-deposit box: in response, not to a single key or a single number, but to a combination of numbers