We know that the war against intelligence is always waged in the name of common sense.
ROLAND BARTHESThe text you write must prove to me that it desires me. This proof exists: it is writing. Writing is: the science of the various blisses of language, its Kama Sutra (this science has but one treatise: writing itself).
More Roland Barthes Quotes
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Isn’t the most sensitive point of this mourning the fact that I must lose a language – the amorous language? No more ‘I love you’s.
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Each of us has his own rhythm of suffering.
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When we look at a photograph of ourselves or of others, we are really looking at the return of the dead.
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I love you is unsubtle. It removes explanations, facilities, degrees, scruples.
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Literature is the question minus the answer.
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Through the mythology of Einstein, the world blissfully regained the image of knowledge reduced to a formula.
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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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Every exploration is an appropriation.
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Literature is without proofs. By which it must be understood that it cannot prove, not only what it says, but even that it is worth the trouble of saying it.
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Language is legislation, speech is its code. We do not see the power which is in speech because we forget that all speech is a classification, and that all classifications are oppressive.
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Frontiers are physical as well as symbolic constructions.
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Painting can feign reality without having seen it.
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The realists do not take the photograph for a ‘copy’ of reality, but for an emanation of past reality, a magic, not an art.
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Those who fail to reread are obliged to read the same story everywhere.
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The haiku reproduces the designating gesture of the child pointing at whatever it is (the haiku shows no partiality for the subject), merely saying: that!
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