To survive, you must tell stories.

Yesterday's rose endures in its name, we hold empty names.

I have always been fascinated by paranoid people imagining conspiracies. I am fascinated by this in a critical way.

The followers must feel besieged.

Socrates ... did not write. It seems academically obvious that he perished because he did not publish!

How beautiful was the spectacle of nature not yet touched by the often perverse wisdom of man!

The faith a movement proclaims doesn't count: what counts is the hope it offers. All heresies are the banner of a reality, an exclusion. Scratch the heresy and you will find the leper. Every battle against heresy wants only this: to keep the leper as he is.