Derrida

almost nothing is left (me): neither the thing, nor its existence, nor my own, nor the pure object, nor the pure subject--no interest whatsoever in anything that exists. All the same, I like; no that is still excessive, that still probably implies interest in existence. I do not like, but I take pleasure in that which does not interest me, at least insofar as it does not matter whether I like it or not.

-from The Truth in Painting