Underneath All Reason Lies Delirium

According To Beckett's Or Kafka's Law, There Is Immobility Beyond Movement: Beyond Standing Up, There Is Sitting Down, And Beyond Sitting Down, Lying Down, Beyond Which One Finally Dissipates.

The Technocrat Is The Natural Friend Of The Dictator—computers And Dictatorship; But The Revolutionary Lives In The Gap Which Separates Technical Progress From Social Totality, And Inscribed There His Dream Of Permanent Revolution. This Dream, Therefore, Is Itself Action, Reality, And An Effective Menace To All Established Order; It Renders Possible What It Dreams About.

To Become Imperceptible Oneself, To Have Dismantled Love In Order To Become Capable Of Loving. To Have Dismantled One's Self In Order Finally To Be Alone And Meet The True Double At The Other End Of The Line. A Clandestine Passenger On A Motionless Voyage. To Become Like Everybody Else; But This, Precisely, Is A Becoming Only For One Who Knows How To Be Nobody, To No Longer Be Anybody. To Paint Oneself Gray On Gray.

Bring Something Incomprehensible Into The World!

You Never Walk Alone. Even The Devil Is The Lord Of Flies.