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Islam, in the year 1978, was not the opium of the people precisely because it was the spirit of a world without spirit.

Michel Foucault

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The game is worthwhile in so far as we don’t know what will be the end.
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The language of psychiatry is a monologue of reason about madness.
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I don’t feel that it is necessary to know exactly what I am.
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From a Christian point of view, human reason is madness compared to the reason of God, but divine reason appears as madness to human reason.
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Visibility is a trap.
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There is no glory in punishing.
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The soul is the effect and instrument of a political anatomy; the soul is the prison of the body.
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Death left its old tragic heaven and became the lyrical core of man: his invisible truth, his visible secret.
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Do not ask who I am and do not ask me to remain the same.
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