“A judgment about life has no meaning except the truth of the one who speaks last…” — Georges Bataille

Life has always taken place in a tumult without apparent cohesion, but it only finds its grandeur and its reality in ecstasy and in ecstatic love.

Sacrifice is nothing other than the production of sacred things.

Naturally, love's the most distant possibility.

The essence of morality is a questioning about morality; and the decisive move of human life is to use ceaselessly all light to look for the origin of the opposition between good and evil.