The Flesh Is At The Heart Of

The Body Is To Be Compared, Not To A Physical Object, But Rather To A Work Of Art.

The Photograph Keeps Open The Instants Which The Onrush Of Time Closes Up Forthwith; It Destroys The Overtaking, The Overlapping, The Metamorphosis Of Time.

It Is The Mission Of The Twentieth Century To Elucidate The Irrational.

I Live In The Facial Expressions Of The Other, As I Feel Him Living In Mine.

The Body Is Our General Medium For Having A World.