Tropic of Cancer
Words are loneliness. I left a couple of words for you on the tablecloth last night – you covered them with your elbows.
— Tropic of Cancer, Henry Miller
Courage
Masahisa Fukase, Ravens » Courage consists, however, in agreeing to flee rather than live tranquilly and hypocritically in false refuges. Values, morals, homelands, religions, and these private certitudes that our vanity and our complacency bestow generously on us, have many deceptive sojourns as the world arranges for those who think they are standing straight and at ease, among stable things. — L’amitié, Maurice Blanchot, 232-3, in Deleuze and Guattari, Anti-Oedipus , 341-2
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