Nothing remains but to hope the end will come to extinguish the unrelenting pain of waiting for it.
Nothing remains but to hope the end will come to extinguish the unrelenting pain of waiting for it.
“All my books are little toolboxes. If people want to pen them, to use this sentence or that idea as a screwdriver or spanner to short-circuit, discredit systems of power, including eventually those from which my books emerged… so much the better.”
Michel Foucault