… Am I in love ? Yes, since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesn’t wait ; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late ; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lover’s fatal identity is precisely this : I am the one who waits …
Let’s discuss the famous work of Barthes on love !
Explore the text and pick a few passages to discuss together !
Free and open to all !
Sunday 21 February 2016
Coffee Home, Delhi