Sexuality (n.) in its first pregenital form is a veritable production of partial surfaces.
Sexuality (n.) is a matter of flows, chastity included — an infinity of different and even contrary flows.
Sexuality (n.) is all a matter of economy — so true is it that the schizo practices political economy.
Sexuality (n.) survives in language only as allusion, vapor or dust — a path language once took, which it keeps jolting and erasing like disturbing childhood memories.
Sexuality (n.) is not a specific energy that unites persons derived from the large aggregates, but as the molecular energy that places in connection molecules-partial objects (libido).
Sexuality (n.) is not a means in the service of generation; the generation of bodies is in the service of sexuality — generation is merely the ego's solace.
Sexuality (n.) echoes across three dramas: the sexual behaviour of men and women tends to mimic the movement of their organs, which mimic the dynamism of their cells.
Sexuality (n.) also is, according to the Freudian dualism — everywhere and always: there is nothing whose sense is not also sexual, by the law of the double surface.
Sexuality (n.) runs through everything, from one end to the other — everyone knows it, starting with the users; the misunderstanding lies elsewhere.
Sexuality (n.) freed by the rhizome escapes not only reproduction but genitality itself; seed plants subjugate it to the reproductive model.
Sexuality (n.) makes us statistically or molarly heterosexual, personally homosexual without knowing it, and finally transsexual in an elemental, molecular sense.
Sexuality (n.) is better compared to electrical storms, the blue haze of the sky and St. Elmo's fire than reduced to the pitiful little familialist secret.
Sexuality (n.) is the equivocation that ends all equivocation — "there is also sexuality" — like Dostoevsky's characters' "consider, dear sir, there is still this matter."
Sexuality (n.) of the anoedipal kind has no subject but desire itself, passing from body to body through connections that each time destroy the factitious unity of a possessive, proprietary ego.
Sexuality (n.) as a whole is a "less successful" sublimation — halfway between the symptoms of the body's depth and the sublimations of the incorporeal surface.
Sexuality (n.) of the Oedipal kind exists — Oedipal hetero- and homosexuality, Oedipal castration, complete objects, specific egos — but none of them are productions of the unconscious.
Sexuality (n.) is everywhere: in how a bureaucrat fondles his files, a judge hands down justice, a businessman keeps money moving — in how the bourgeoisie fucks the proletariat.
Sexuality (n.) is not a molar energy uniting persons in a family, but molecular: it connects partial objects, organizes inclusive disjunctions on the giant molecule of the body without organs, and distributes zones of intensity.