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Quotes About Philosophy

That sand into which we bury ourselves in order not to see, is formed of words…and it is true that words, their labyrinths, the exhausting immensity of their "possibles", in short their treachery, have something of quicksand about them.
~ Georges Bataille
I felt as if I were living only in order to be more aware that I was dead.
~ Georges Bataille
Lo serio, la muerte y el dolor fundan la verdad obtusa. Pero lo serio de la muerte y el dolor es la servidumbre del pensamiento.
~ Georges Bataille
je saisis en sombrant que la seule verité de l'homme, enfin entrevue, est d'être une supplication sans réponse.
~ Georges Bataille
The difference between inner experience and philosophy resides principally in this: that in experience, what is stated is nothing, if not a means and even, as much as a means, an obstacle; what counts is no longer the statement of wind, but the wind.
~ Georges Bataille
Il faut vouloir vivre les grands problèmes, par le corps et par l'esprit
~ Georges Bataille
Toujours la générosité s'oppose au mouvement de l'avarice, comme au calcul raisonné la passion.
~ Georges Bataille
He preferido ser poco inteligible antes que inexacto
~ Georges Bataille
No soy un hombre de ciencia en el sentido de que hablo de experiencia interior, no de objetos; pero, en el momento en que hablo de objetos, lo hago como los hombres de ciencia, con el rigor que es inevitable.
~ Georges Bataille
They felt neither joy, nor sadness, nor even boredom, but they did wonder sometimes if they still existed, if they really existed. They drew no special satisfaction from asking this deceptive question, beyond this: on occasions, it seemed to them, in a muddled and murky way, that the life they were leading was appropriate, adequate and, paradoxically, necessary
~ Georges Perec
Describe your street. Describe another street. Compare. Make an inventory of your pockets, of your bag. Ask yourself about the provenance, the use, what will become of each of the objects you take out. Question your tea spoons. What is there under your wallpaper? How many movements does it take to dial a phone number? Why? Why don't you find cigarettes in grocery stores? Why not?
~ Georges Perec
I seek the eternal and the ephemeral.
~ Georges Perec
The beauty of sorrow is superior to the beauty of life.
~ Georges Rodenbach
I will not listen to your verse on an empty stomach! declared the Vicomte. You have no soul, said Philippe sadly. But I have a stomach, and it cries aloud for sustenance. I weep for you, said Philip. Why do I waste my poetic gems upon you?
~ Georgette Heyer
that if you were offered the choice between a splendid body or a splendid mind you would choose the mind, because it would long outlast the body.
~ Georgette Heyer
A philosophy that does not include the possibility of soothsaying from coffee grounds and cannot explicate it cannot be a true philosophy." Such prophesying may be reprehensible, as in Judaism, but it must be recognized as possible from the connection of things.
~ Gershom Scholem
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~ Gershom Scholem
All those strange parables, where the philosophers talked mystically about a stone, a moon, an oven, a vessel – all that is Saturn [i.e., all talk about humans]; because you must not add anything extraneous, except for what emanates from itself. None in the world is too poor to undertake and execute the Work. The seven grades of alchemical
~ Gershom Scholem
There ain't no answer. There ain't going to be any answer. There never has been an answer. That's the answer.
~ Gertrude Stein
So many words to use. Oh do not say that words have a use.
~ Gertrude Stein
When is there some discharge when. There never is.
~ Gertrude Stein
There ain't no answer. There ain't going to be any answer. There never has been an answer. That's the answer. (Gertrude Stein: In Words and Pictures)
~ Gertrude Stein
Just before she Gertrude Stein died she asked, `What is the answer?' No answer came. She laughed and said, `In that case, what is the question?
~ Gertrude Stein
Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose.
~ Gertrude Stein