"These lines are constantly crossing, intersecting for a moment, following one another, thus expressing a certain dynamics of an affair of cartography which composes our map: such is the rhizome which soon becomes the locus of language, a signifier and a structure, another labyrinthian architecture, a burrow which constitutes a Body without Organs (“itself an abstract line with neither imaginary figures nor symbolic functions”)."  Otmar Lichtenwörther 

"What are your lines? What map are you in the process of making or rearranging? What abstract line will you draw, and at what price, for yourself and for others? What is your line of flight? What is your BwO, merged with that line? Are you cracking up? Are you going to crack up? Are you deterritorializing? (Deleuze, Guattari, A Thousand Plateaus)"  Otmar Lichtenwörther