Although the "ruling class"disagrees with the populists' moral agenda it tolerates the "moral war"as a means of keeping the lower classes in check, t… - Slavoj Žižek

The Real is therefore simultaneously both the hard impenetrable kernel resisting symbolization and a pure chimerical entity which has in itself no ontological consistency. To use Kripkean terminology, the Real is the rock upon which every attempt at symbolization stumbles, the hard core which remains the same in all possible worlds (symbolic universes); but at the same time its status is thoroughly precarious; it is something that persists only as failed, missed, in a shadow, and dissolves itself as soon as we try to grasp it in its positive nature... like a traumatic event constructed backwards.

Everything pales into insignificance compared to our passionate attachment. In this sense, falling in love is like the blinding light that hit Saul/Paul on the road to Damascus: a kind of religious suspension of the Ethical, to use Kerkegaard's terms.

I hate students," [Zizek] said, "they are (as all people) mostly stupid and boring.
In a recent interview at this year's Zizek Conference in Ohio, Zizek talked about his personal life before delving into his thoughts on teaching.</br> "I hate giving classes," Zizek said, citing office hours and grading papers as his two biggest peeves.</br> "I did teach a class here [at the University of Cincinnati] and all of the grading was pure bluff," he continues. "I even told students at the New School for example… if you don't give me any of your shitty papers, you get an A. If you give me a paper I may read it and not like it and you can get a lower grade." He received no papers that semester.</br> But it's office hours that are the main reason he does not want to teach. "I can't imagine a worse experience than some idiot comes there and starts to ask you questions, which is still tolerable. The problem is that here in the United States students tend to be so open that sooner or later, if you're kind to them, they even start to ask you personal questions [about] private problems… What should I tell them?" "I don't care," he continued. "Kill yourself. It's not my problem,