There are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel.
ANTONIN ARTAUDThere is nothing like an insane asylum for gently incubating death.
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No one has ever written, painted, sculpted, modeled, built, or invented except literally to get out of hell.
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If our life lacks a constant magic it is because we choose to observe our acts and lose ourselves in consideration of their imagined form and meaning, instead of being impelled by their force.
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A real theatrical experience shakes the calm of the senses, liberates the compressed unconscious and drives towards a kind of potential revolt.
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Tragedy on the stage is no longer enough for me, I shall bring it into my own life.
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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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Excuse my absolute freedom. I refuse to make a distinction between any of the moments of myself.
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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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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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There is nothing like an insane asylum for gently incubating death.
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The truth of life lies in the impulsiveness of matter. The mind of man has been poisoned by concepts. Do not ask him to be content, ask him only to be calm, to believe that he has found his place. But only the madman is really calm.
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Written poetry is worth reading once, and then should be destroyed. Let the dead poets make way for others.
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With society and its public, there is no longer any other language than that of bombs, barricades, and all that follows.
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The actor is merely a crude empiricist, a practitioner guided by vague instinct.
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I am stigmatized by a living death in which real death holds no terrors for me.
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Squander your riches far from this unfeeling body to which no season, either spiritual or sensual, makes any difference.
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