Beneath the cobblestones is the beach. We are all German Jews. Be salted, not sugared. I am in the service of no one, the people will serve themselves. The barricade blocks the street but opens the way.
Art is dead, liberate our daily life.
Life is elsewhere. The restraints imposed on pleasure excite the pleasure of living without restraints. The more I make love, the more I want to make the Revolution, the more I make the Revolution, the more I want to make love. Students in front of the Renault factory at Boulogne-Billancourt in the south of Paris in 1968. Andrew Feenberg is visible in the background on the left reading a leaflet.