Virilio on the Christian Heart Model of the Bunker Church
I chose the shape of a heart, the double ventricles, split in two, cut down the middle, broken. One of them is the choir for communion, and the other the choir for confession, where one says: ‘I admit that I am a total bastard, mea culpa.’ What I admit, you admit. You don’t say: ‘I’m wonderful, I’m pure.’ Then on the other hand as soon as you realize that you’re a bastard, at that moment, we can love one another. This is the whole question of Judeo-Christianity
(Crepuscular Dawn, p. 28).