Starting to actually write the Derrida paper today. Am slightly crippled by fear, as 'Envois' is a dauntingly complex and beautiful text and what is the point of me saying anything about it when anything I could say 'about' it will only reduce it?
Anyway, this is the best bit of the whole of 'Envois', and I don't know if I can get it into the paper, so I'm posting it here for your enjoyment:
Another short philosophical dialogue of my own composition (to be read while taking your sun bath): '--Hey, Socrates! --What? --Nothing.'