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I Passed Beyond The Unreality Of The Thing Represented, I Entered Crazily Into The Spectacle, Into The Image, Taking Into My Arms What Is Dead, What Is Going To Die.

The Birth Of The Reader Must Be At The Cost Of The Death Of The Author.

I Encounter Millions Of Bodies In My Life; Of These Millions, I May Desire Some Hundreds; But Of These Hundreds, I Love Only One.

Those Who Fail To Reread Are Obliged To Read The Same Story Everywhere.

Every Photograph Is A Certificate Of Presence.