If I think of my coming into the world-bound up with birth and beyond that, with the union of a man and a woman, and with the moment of that union-a unique chance decides the possibility of this self that I am; indeed the wild improbability of mere being without which, for me,nothing would exist. The slightest change in the series of which i am the term, and instead of the self avid to be myself, there would have been some other, and as for myself, there would have been only a nothingness, as complete as if I were dead.

George Bataille.

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