In hitchhiking as in so many other departments, the surest way not to get something is to need it.
In hitchhiking as in so many other departments, the surest way not to get something is to need it.
“To each ego its object, to each superego its abject. It is not the white expanse or slack boredom of repression, not the translations and transformations of desire that wrench bodies, nights, and discourse; rather it is a brutish suffering that, “I” puts up with, sublime and devastated… I endure it, for I imagine that such is the desire of the other.”
Julia Kristeva | Powers of Horror: An Essay on Abjection