

I’ve got over a month of time yet to make use of, so this will be getting added to in the meantime, and January will bring with it an overview of some of the notables in this list.Ġ4: In the Shadow of the Magic Mountain, Andrea Weissġ0: Tell Me Again/When I Was Alive, Alice Notleyġ1: The Artist as Political Educator, Karin Verena Gunnemannġ4: Conversations with Zizek, Ed. And it’s a hellish love.Ĩ: Use me at least like a dark tunnel–and when you’ve crossed my darkness you’ll find yourself on the other side with yourself.ĩ: Identity is forbidden to me but my love os so great that I won’t resist my will to enter the mysterious fabric, into that plasma from which I may never again be able to depart.ġ0: What would you say to your last ex? “Ah, how I wanted pain then: it would distract me from the great divine void that I had with you.” Warm me up with your guesses about me, understand me because I am not understanding me.

He wanted my human divinity, and that had to start with an initial stripping-down of the constructed human.”ħ: Guess at me, guess at me because it’s cold, losing the lobster’s casings is cold. He wanted for me to be the world with Him.

My eagerness is my most initial hunger: I am pure because I am eager.Ħ: How would you know you met your ideal partner? ” Through a love so great that it would be of such an indifferent personal–as if I were not a person.

The embryo is only sensitive–that is its only particular inherence. But now I’m accepting loving the thing!ĥ: I, person, am an embryo. Because I also know that, on a solely human level, innocence is having the cruelty that the roach has with itself as it is slowly dying without pain to go beyond pain is the worst cruelty.Ĥ: Identity can be dangerous because of the intense pleasure that could become mere pleasure. Filling out an online dating profile using only sentences from Clarice Lispector novels:ġ: I want the adult who is more primitive and ugly and drier and more difficult, and who became the child-seed that cannot be broken between the teeth.Ģ: I want the inhuman inside the person no, it isn’t dangerous, since people are human anyway, you don’t have to fight for that: wanting to be human sounds to pretty to me.ģ: My own innocence? It hurts me.
