When Nietzsche Praises Egoism It Is Always

What Do You Know About Me, Given That I Believe In Secrecy? ... If I Stick Where I Am, If I Don't Travel Around, Like Anyone Else I Make My Inner Journeys That I Can Only Measure By My Emotions, And Express Very Obliquely And Circuitously In What I Write. ... Arguments From One's Own Privileged Experience Are Bad And Reactionary Arguments.

Art Is Not Communicative, Art Is Not Reflexive. Art, Science, Philosophy Are Neither Contemplative, Neither Reflexive, Nor Communicative. They Are Creative, That's All.

D.h. Lawrence Had The Impression – That Psychoanalysis Was Shutting Sexuality Up In A Bizarre Sort Of Box Painted With Bourgeois Motifs, In A Kind Of Rather Repugnant Artificial Triangle, Thereby Stifling The Whole Of Sexuality As A Production Of Desire So As To Recast It Along Entirely Different Lines, Making Of It A ‘dirty Little Secret’, A Dirty Little Family Secret, A Private Theater Rather Than The Fantastic Factory Of Nature And Production

Either It Is The Fold Of The Infinite, Or The Constant Folds [replis] Of Finitude Which Curve The Outside And Constitute The Inside.

The Plane Of Consistency Is The Abolition Of All Metaphor; All That Consists Is Real.