It is the very reason-for-being of language and grammar that I
unhinge.
... not once more will/I be found with beings/who swallowed the rail of life//And one day I found myself with beings/who swallowed the nail of life/-as soon as I lost my matrix mamma,//and the being twisted under him,/and god poured me back to her/(the motherfucker)...
Antonin ArtaudI 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.
Antonin ArtaudWe have the right to lie, but not about the heart of the matter.
Antonin ArtaudVivir no es otra cosa que arder en preguntas.
Antonin ArtaudI myself am an absolute abyss.
Antonin ArtaudStichwörter: self
Not only are mortals rotten, the very atmosphere in which we live is materially and physically rotten, swarming with maggots, with obscene appearances, poisonous minds, and foul organisms.
Antonin ArtaudThere are those who go to the theatre as they would go to a brothel
Antonin ArtaudA host of scorpions crawl out from under the wetnurse's dress and start swarming in her vagina which swells and splits, becomes transparent and shimmers like the sun
Antonin ArtaudPoetry is a dissociating and anarchic force which through analogy, associations and imagery, thrives on the destruction of known relationships.
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