All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
ANTONIN ARTAUDThere is nothing like an insane asylum for gently incubating death.
More Antonin Artaud Quotes
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Life consists of burning up questions.
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In consciousness dwells the wondrous, with it man attains the realm beyond the material, and the Peyote tells us, where to find it.
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We must wash literature off ourselves. We want to be men above all, to be human.
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So society has strangled in its asylums all those it wanted to get rid of or protect itself from, because they refused to become its accomplices in certain great nastinesses.
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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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Admittedly or not, conscious or unconscious, the poetic state, a transcendent experience of life, is what the public is fundamentally seeking through love, crime, drugs, war, or insurrection.
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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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There are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel.
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Actors are athletes of the heart.
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The actor is an athlete of the heart.
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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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I know each conversation with a psychiatrist in the morning made me want to hang myself because I knew I could not strangle him.
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So long as we have failed to eliminate any of the causes of human despair, we do not have the right to try to eliminate those means by which man tries to cleanse himself of despair.
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By suicide I introduce my design in nature, I shall for the first time give things the shape of my will … now I choose the direction of my thought and the direction of my faculties, my tendencies, my reality.
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This is why true beauty never strikes us directly. The setting sun is beautiful because of all it makes us lose.
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