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.
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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When I think about myself, my thought seeks itself in the ether of a new space. I am on the moon as others are on their balconies. I participate in planetary gravitation in the fissures of my mind.
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All writing is garbage. People who come out of nowhere to try and put into words any part of what goes on in their minds are pigs.
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To break through language in order to touch life is to create or re-create the theater.
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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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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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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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I prefer the people who eat off the bare earth the delirium from which they were born.
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I do not work within the confines of any realm. I work in the unique moment of duration.
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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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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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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 see in the act of throwing the dice and of risking the affirmation of some intuitively felt truth, however uncertain, my whole reason for living.
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Actors are athletes of the heart.
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