"A while ago I had a Mercedes 230 that I didn't drive much. The police told me that I had to move it or they'd tow it away. Well, I didn't want to keep it and I didn't have anywhere to store it so I decided to use it for something else. I rigged the car's CD player with our latest release of Merzbow's "Noise Embryo" CD so that the music started when the car was turned on and it was impossible to turn it off. I put it up for sale as an extremely limited edition of the "Noise Embryo" CD but no one ever bought it, and in the end the car broke down. So we took out the CD and got rid of the car. Now I'm thinking about if it's possible to release a record in a Boeing 747..."

When we are empty-handed, the world is too strong for us. Our human powers are held in reserve. The eyes look things over calmly, isolating them against the background of the universe, and philosophy—a discipline of the eyes—takes stock of the spectacle.

A fine tool poorly handled provokes an entire workshop to laughter.

Sometimes in the very corner of the square or in the point of a star, the satyr sits laughing…