"I weep not with remorse but for the fear that I shall not be able to satisfy my passion." ('Tis A Pity)
Nine
No More Masterpieces
"One of the reasons for the asphyxiating atmosphere in which we live without possible escape or remedy - and in which we all share, even the most revolutionary among us - is our respect for what has been written, formulated, or painted, what has been given form, as if all expression were not at last exhausted, were not at a point where things must break apart if they are to start anew and begin fresh." Artaud
Ten
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