To make someone wait: the constant prerogative of all power.
ROLAND BARTHESThe realists do not take the photograph for a ‘copy’ of reality, but for an emanation of past reality, a magic, not an art.
More Roland Barthes Quotes
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I have tried to be as eclectic as I possibly can with my professional life, and so far it’s been pretty fun.
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I make the other’s absence responsible for my worldliness.
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Myth is neither a lie nor a confession: it is an inflexion.
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To eat steak rare represents both a nature and a morality.
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There are people who think that wrestling is an ignoble sport. Wrestling is not sport, it is a spectacle, and it is no more ignoble to attend a wrestled performance of suffering than a performance of the sorrows of Arnolphe or Andromaque.
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Those who fail to reread are obliged to read the same story everywhere.
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We can never know, for the good reason that writing is the destruction of every voice, every origin. Writing is that neuter, that composite, that obliquity into which our subject flees, the black-and-white where all identity is lost, beginning with the very identity of the body that writes.
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I passed beyond the unreality of the thing represented, I entered crazily into the spectacle, into the image, taking into my arms what is dead, what is going to die.
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I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time.
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The birth of the reader must be at the cost of the death of the Author.
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Architecture is always dream and function, expression of a utopia and instrument of a convenience.
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Don’t say mourning. It’s too psychoanalytic. I’m not mourning. I’m suffering.
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The photographic image is a message without a code.
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Television doomed us to the Family, whose household instrument it has become-what the hearth used to be, flanked by the communal kettle.
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New York is a city of geometric heights, a petrified desert of grids and lattices, an inferno of greenish abstraction under a flat sky, a real Metropolis from which man is absent by his very accumulation.
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