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.
ANTONIN ARTAUDI 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.
More Antonin Artaud Quotes
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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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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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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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No one has ever written, painted, sculpted, modeled, built, or invented except literally to get out of hell.
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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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Squander your riches far from this unfeeling body to which no season, either spiritual or sensual, makes any difference.
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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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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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We have the right to lie, but not about the heart of the matter.
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The actor is an athlete of the heart.
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Actors are athletes of the heart.
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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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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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I prefer the people who eat off the bare earth the delirium from which they were born.
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Life consists of burning up questions.
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