In consciousness dwells the wondrous, with it man attains the realm beyond the material, and the Peyote tells us, where to find it.
ANTONIN ARTAUDLife consists of burning up questions.
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Don’t tire yourself more than need be, even at the price of founding a culture on the fatigue of your bones.
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Leave the caves of being. Come. The mind breathes outside the mind. The time has come to abandon your lodgings. Surrender to the Universal Thought. The Marvelous is at the root of the mind.
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I am adding another language to the spoken language, and I am trying to restore to the language of speech its old magic, its essential spellbinding power, for its mysterious possibilities have been forgotten.
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I am stigmatized by a living death in which real death holds no terrors for me.
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I am a man by virtue of my hands and my feet, my belly, my heart of meat, my stomach whose knots reunite me to the putrefaction of life.
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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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We must wash literature off ourselves. We want to be men above all, to be human.
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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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If I commit suicide, it will not be to destroy myself but to put myself back together again.
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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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You are quite unnecessary, young man!
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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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Cruelty in the theatre is unrelenting decisiveness, diligence, strictness.
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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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When 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.
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