Guest guest Posted March 18, 2005 Report Share Posted March 18, 2005 I have understood that I shall never lose everything and that inevitably I shall lose part of myself. And, because I understand that, I have lost my fiction. But what is left? Nothing; there is nothing left of the fictive totality, of the fantasmatic danger and anxiety. Only I am left. Who is this? The subject, I mean the only absoulte, unique subject, the subject of unconscious, who I never stopped being because he was already there beforehand, unbeknownst to me. I have understood in actuality, and through my understanding I have refound the person I already was without knowing it. Found in " Hysteria from Freud to Lacan " The Splendid Child of Psychoanalysis " by Juan-David Nasio All:One Kip Almazy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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