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.
ANTONIN ARTAUDA tainted society has invented psychiatry to defend itself against the investigations of certain superior intellects whose faculties of divination would be troublesome.
More Antonin Artaud Quotes
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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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I would like to write a Book which would drive men mad, which would be like an open door leading them where they would never have consented to go, in short, a door that opens onto reality.
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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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The truth of life lies in the impulsiveness of matter. The mind of man has been poisoned by concepts. Do not ask him to be content, ask him only to be calm, to believe that he has found his place. But only the madman is really calm.
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There are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel.
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I call for actors burning at the stakes, laughing at the flames.
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Before our eyes is fought a battle of symbols, for there can be theatre only from the moment when the impossible really begins and when the poetry that occurs on the stage sustains and superheats the realized symbols.
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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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I know each conversation with a psychiatrist in the morning made me want to hang myself because I knew I could not strangle him.
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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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We have the right to lie, but not about the heart of the matter.
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There is nothing like an insane asylum for gently incubating death.
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Hell is of this world and there are men who are unhappy escapees from hell, escapees destined ETERNALLY to reenact their escape.
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All true language is incomprehensible, like the chatter of a beggar’s teeth.
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[defines a madman as] a man who preferred to become mad,in the socially accepted sense of the word, rather than forfeit a certain superior idea of human honor.
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