“The schizophrenic is not, as generally claimed, characterized by his loss of touch with reality but by the absolute proximity to and total instantaneousness with things, this overexposure to the transparency of the world.” Jean Baudrillard
It’s not for me to judge What is it? Me And I’ve gotta be me So, free will consists of
The difference between A garden variety bullshitter And a bullshit artist Is that bullshitting is easy But a bullshit artist
I’ve always been more interested in who wrote the book of self-love
I know what I want But do I want everyone else To know what I want That is the question
If you give people enough space You’ll be amazed By their flexibility If you give people enough cyberspa… You’ll be aghast
If you want to understand human be… You need Sigmund Freud If you want to understand Freud You need Jacques Lacan If you want to understand Lacan
The buzz you’re suddenly hearing Is the dawning recognition That buzzwords aren’t magic after… And that the real magic words Aren’t just older than time
In the state of nature You live by the sword And die by the sword In civilization The pen is mightier
At the end of The Sorcerer’s App… as chaos reaches a crescendo the sorcerer appears just in time and sets things back in order Apprenticed to no one,
Updating Yeats’s “The best lack all conviction While the worst are full of passio… I’d say The best lack all conviction
Your mind Is playing a trick on you And you are the trick But since all healing Is a form of getting over yourself
A sliver of moon follows us home in the car How nice to be fooled
The Real is meaningless but doesn’t lack meaning The Symbolic is meaningful but can lack all meaning We can only navigate
I’ll go those who want to live on forever in their apartment… one better– I’ll never even leave
Mehmet Murat ildan is correct when he says “Man has only one face, but a thousand masks” I would only add that