The created order is everywhere punched and torn open by ellipses, drifts, and leaks of meaning: it is a sieve-order..

Everyday life invents itself by poaching in countless ways on the property of others..

The only freedom supposed to be left to the masses is that of grazing on the ration of simulacra the system distributes to each individual..

The sick man must follow his illness to the place where it is treated... He is set aside in one of the technical and secret zones (hospitals, prisons….