I see in the act of throwing the dice and of risking the affirmation of some intuitively felt truth, however uncertain, my whole reason for living.
ANTONIN ARTAUDWhen we speak the word ‘life,’ it must be understood we are not referring to life as we know it from its surface of fact, but to that fragile, fluctuating center which forms never reach.
More Antonin Artaud Quotes
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Actors are athletes of the heart.
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Destroy yourselves, you who are desperate, and you who are tortured in body and soul, abandon all hope. There is no more solace for you in this world. The world lives off your rotting flesh.
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Hell is of this world and there are men who are unhappy escapees from hell, escapees destined ETERNALLY to reenact their escape.
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We must wash literature off ourselves. We want to be men above all, to be human.
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We do not die because we have to die; we die because one day, and not so long ago, our consciousness was forced to deem it necessary.
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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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[defines a madman as] a man who preferred to become mad,in the socially accepted sense of the word, rather than forfeit a certain superior idea of human honor.
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I cannot conceive any work of art as having a separate existence from life itself.
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Cruelty signifies rigor, implacable intention and decision, irreversible and absolute determination.
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I prefer the people who eat off the bare earth the delirium from which they were born.
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A tainted society has invented psychiatry to defend itself against the investigations of certain superior intellects whose faculties of divination would be troublesome.
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When I think about myself, my thought seeks itself in the ether of a new space. I am on the moon as others are on their balconies. I participate in planetary gravitation in the fissures of my mind.
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The race of prophets is extinct. Europe is becoming set in its ways, slowly embalming itself beneath the wrappings of its borders, its factories, its law-courts and its universities. The frozen Mind cracks between the mineral staves which close upon it.
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If I commit suicide, it will not be to destroy myself but to put myself back together again.
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The fixation of the theater in one language–written words, music, lights, noises–betokens its imminent ruin.
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