One day, though, we'll have, admit that May #1968 marked a complete break with the majority of patriarchal values... =="How did what was exciting in the consciousness of a collective project manage to become a sense of unease at being in one another's company!"== He wrote to his former comrades that he had no desire to see them again until after the revolution, much like Holderlin's Hyperion, who would not trouble himself with friendships that are mere fragments of a new life yet to dawn.' #1968 <div style="padding:75% 0 0 0;position:relative;"><iframe src="https://player.vimeo.com/video/572515200?badge=0&amp;autopause=0&amp;player_id=0&amp;app_id=58479" frameborder="0" allow="autoplay; fullscreen; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen style="position:absolute;top:0;left:0;width:100%;height:100%;" title="FUCK THE WAR ON DRUGS-_2.mp4"></iframe></div><script src="https://player.vimeo.com/api/player.js"></script>