The Body is the most indisputable materialization of class taste in that one's hairstyle, clothing, diet, and even gait function as signs within a larger system of social positions.

The Body is singular, the soul multiple.

A Body is a body with reflexes and anticipatory qualities, a body that is constantly in-becoming

The Body is a poop gun and eating is reloading.

Disgust is a sort of synthesis which attaches to the total form of objects, and which must diminish and disappear as scientific analysis separates into facts what, as a whole, is so repugnant.

Disgust is an ailment of all but the truly poor.

Disgust is always originally disgust at touching.

Disgust is merely detours of the disgust with ourselves.

The Dream is the aquarium of the night.

The Dream is the literature of sleep.

The Dream is what you wake up from.

The Dream is the memory of the night.

Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings.

Fear is many-eyed.

Fear is the parent of cruelty.

Fear is the mother of superstition.