Morality (n.) is the thing we most need to know we are not being duped by.
Morality (n.) begins when freedom, instead of justifying itself by itself, feels itself to be arbitrary and violent.
Morality (n.) is not part of culture; it is what lets one judge culture, by opening the dimension of height.
Morality (n.) is not added to the I's concerns to put them in order; it calls the I itself into question.
Morality (n.) is banished from behaviour the moment we ask it merely to guide behaviour; the only morality left is kindness.
Morality (n.) requires absolute freedom, and so includes among its own conditions the possibility of an immoral world — the end of morality.
Morality (n.) through its growing demands on the Self and the scruples by which it lives may exclude the very messianic era in which things come to fruition.
Morality (n.) is not foolishness: "it is time the abusive confusion of foolishness with morality were denounced."
Morality (n.) is born not in equality but where infinite demands — to serve the poor, the stranger, the widow and the orphan — converge on one point of the universe.
Morality (n.) is a plot with three personages: I approach the infinite only by going generously toward you, forgetting myself for my neighbor who looks at me.
Morality (n.) is this: existing for another, I exist otherwise than when existing for myself; to be for the Other is to be good.
Morality (n.) begins with position: the above-below disposition by which the eye can conceive the distance of the Other as height is its elementary fact.
Morality (n.) once meant that, in a world where even spiritual values could make you rich, staying a poor Jew was worth it — even after you stopped being a Jew who was poor.
Morality (n.) must not be confused with the tedium of sermons, for it involves the reasoning and humour of the talmudists, the certainties of the prophets and the virile confidence of the psalms.
Morality (n.) that reached its outcome would be immoral: the moral order keeps improving only because it is always on the move and never arrives — a finished morality is as absurd as stopped time.
Morality (n.) of the prophets, taken up by Western universities, lost its most virile features like a poem in translation: reduced to what everyone knows, it stopped teaching us anything.
Morality (n.) is excellent, the sceptic sighs, but only morality — an earthly propaedeutic, too abstract to fill an inner life and too poor in style to tell a Soul's story; all it ever gave us was the Psalms!