We don’t forget, but something vacant settles in us.
ROLAND BARTHESWe don’t forget, but something vacant settles in us.
ROLAND BARTHESEach of us has his own rhythm of suffering.
ROLAND BARTHESIsn’t desire always the same, whether the object is present or absent? Isn’t the object always absent? -This isn’t the same languor: there are two words: Pothos, desire for the absent being, and Himéros, the more burning desire for the present being.
ROLAND BARTHESThere is only one way left to escape the alienation of present day society: to retreat ahead of it.
ROLAND BARTHESWhereas the work is understood to be traceable to a source (through a process of derivation or “filiation”), the Text is without a source – the “author” a mere “guest” at the reading of the Text.
ROLAND BARTHESIt must always be considered as though spoken by a character in a novel
ROLAND BARTHESMan does not exist prior to language, either as a species or as an individual.
ROLAND BARTHESLanguage is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.
ROLAND BARTHESThe best principals are not heroes; they are hero makers.
ROLAND BARTHESWhat love lays bare in me is energy.
ROLAND BARTHESArchitecture is always dream and function, expression of a utopia and instrument of a convenience.
ROLAND BARTHESThe haiku reproduces the designating gesture of the child pointing at whatever it is (the haiku shows no partiality for the subject), merely saying: that!
ROLAND BARTHESThe photographic image is a message without a code.
ROLAND BARTHESAs Spectator I wanted to explore photography not as a question (a theme) but as a wound.
ROLAND BARTHESI make the other’s absence responsible for my worldliness.
ROLAND BARTHESCameras, in short, were clocks for seeing, and perhaps in me someone very old still hears in the photographic mechanism the living sound of the wood.
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