I don’t write a book so that it will be the final word; I write a book so that other books are possible, not necessarily written by me.
MICHEL FOUCAULTLife itself was only futility, vain words, a squabble of cap and bells.
More Michel Foucault Quotes
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Schools serve the same social functions as prisons and mental institutions- to define, classify, control, and regulate people.
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Justice must always question itself, just as society can exist only by means of the work it does on itself and on its institutions.
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Do not ask who I am and do not ask me to remain the same. More than one person, doubtless like me, writes in order to have no face.
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Nature, keeping only useless secrets, had placed within reach and insight of human beings the things it was necessary for them to know.
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I don’t feel that it is necessary to know exactly what I am. The main interest in life and work is to become someone else that you were not in the beginning.
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It would be wrong to say that the soul is an illusion or an ideological effect. On the contrary, it exists, it has a reality.
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The language of psychiatry is a monologue of reason about madness.
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It is meaningless to speak in the name of – or against – Reason, Truth, or Knowledge.
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Madness is the false punishment of a false solution, but by its own virtue, it brings to light the real problem, which can then be truly resolved.
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My point is not that everything is bad, but that everything is dangerous.
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In civilizations without ships, dreams dry up, espionage takes the place of adventure and the police take the place of corsairs.
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The ‘Enlightenment, which discovered the liberties, also invented the disciplines.
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The individual is the product of power.
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It’s amazing how people like judging.
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With humanity, life has ended up with a living creature that never quite finds itself in the right place, a living creature destined to wander and endlessly make mistakes.
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