Bernard Stiegler Quotes
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You know, I do not know, I just want to date someone who makes me happy.
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If I'm going to compare myself to a candidate, it's Rick Scott. It's not Donald Trump.
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But Piglet is so small that he slips into a pocket, where it is very comfortable to feel him when you are not quite sure whether twice seven is twelve or twenty-two.
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The undiscovered is not far away. It's not something to be found eventually. It is contained within what is right in front of us. The essence of reality is being born right now. It has never existed before.
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As an artist one has no home in Europe except in Paris.
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The discovery of the power of our thoughts will prove to be the most important discovery of our time
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Who can control his fate?
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Something therefore always remains and sticks from the most imprudent of lies, a fact which all bodies and individuals concerned in the art of lying in this world know only too well, and therefore they stop at nothing to achieve this end.
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The purest idealism is unconsciously equivalent to the deepest knowledge.
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Alas, how love can trifle with itself!
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Seeking means: to have a goal; but finding means: to be free, to be receptive, to have no goal.
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We need to develop a sense of sufficiency to be happy.
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If you've got hips, you can't be a gymnast or dancer. That ruled me out.
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My father was a dictator in the true German sense. He suppressed my mother.
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One must shed the bad taste of wanting to agree with many. "Good" is no longer good when one's neighbor mouths it. And how should there be a "common good"! The term contradicts itself: whatever can be common always has little value. In the end it must be as it is and always has been: great things remain for the great, abysses for the profound, nuances and shudders for the refined, and, in brief, all that is rare for the rare.
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War is not inherent in human beings. We learn war and we learn peace. The culture of peace is something which is learned, just as violence is learned and war culture is learned.
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Human beings disappear; their histories remain.
