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.
ANTONIN ARTAUDLife consists of burning up questions.
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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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Cruelty in the theatre is unrelenting decisiveness, diligence, strictness.
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Poetry is a dissociating and anarchic force which through analogy, associations and imagery, thrives on the destruction of known relationships.
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It is not opium which makes me work but its absence, and in order for me to feel its absence it must from time to time be present.
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I cannot conceive any work of art as having a separate existence from life itself.
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There are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel.
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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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I do not like detached creation. Neither can I conceive of the mind as detached from itself. Each of my works, each diagram of myself, each glacial flowering of my inmost soul dribbles over me.
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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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Actors are athletes of the heart.
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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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Cruelty signifies rigor, implacable intention and decision, irreversible and absolute determination.
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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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There is nothing like an insane asylum for gently incubating death.
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There is in every madman a misunderstood genius whose idea, shining in his head, frightened people, and for whom delirium was the only solution to the strangulation that life had prepared for him.
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