I prefer the people who eat off the bare earth the delirium from which they were born.
ANTONIN ARTAUDIn 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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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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We must wash literature off ourselves. We want to be men above all, to be human.
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Those who live, live off the dead.
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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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I have need of angels. Enough hell has swallowed me for too many years. But finally understand this–I have burned up one hundred thousand human lives already, from the strength of my pain.
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You are quite unnecessary, young man!
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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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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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We have the right to lie, but not about the heart of the matter.
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The true theater, because it moves and makes use of living instruments, continues to stir up shadows where life has never ceased to grope its way.
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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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I am stigmatized by a living death in which real death holds no terrors for me.
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The idea of a detached art, of poetry as a charm which exists only to distract our leisure, is a decadent idea and an unmistakable symptom of our power to castrate.
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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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