Where you are tender, you speak your plural.

Language 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.

...language is never innocent.

Each of us has his own rhythm of suffering.

I am interested in language because it wounds or seduces me.

The birth of the reader must be at the cost of the death of the Author.

Man does not exist prior to language, either as a species or as an individual.

To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive and impoverished.

The skyscraper establishes the block, the block creates the street, the street offers itself to man.

We know that the war against intelligence is always waged in the name of common sense.

The photographic image... is a message without a code.

You will eat from where you work with all your strength

Every text session my crush introduce me with a new quality in her crush, and trust me it's crushing my emotions...!!

Truly, Autumn is my season,” the scarlet beast chorted. “Spring and Summer and Winter all begin with such late letters! But Autumn and Fall, I have loved best, because they are best to love.

Counting lines is probably a good idea if you want to print it out and are short on paper, but I fail to see the purpose otherwise.

The little boy who goes to the store and forgets what his mother sent him for, will probably grow up to be a congressman.

Someone once asked me what was the weirdest question I was ever asked. And I was stymied.

I've never regretted I was born too soon. I'm proud to be a child of the twentieth century. I'm satisfied to join its ranks on our side and fight for a new world.

From the point of ignition. To the final drive. The point of the journey is not to arrive.

Wherever there is a single solution, that solution must always achieve some kind of maximum.

I am a mixture of idealist and realist.