The Work Of Art Is A Stuffed

The Work Of Art Is A Stuffed Crocodile.

Duration Is The Transformation Of A Succession Into A Reversion. In Other Words: The Becoming Of A Memory.

Blind And Unwavering Undisciplined At All Times Constitutes The Real Strength Of All Free Men.

I Am Dying. Please ... Bring Me A Toothpick.

The Theater, Bringing Impersonal Masks To Life, Is Only For Those Who Are Virile Enough To Create New Life: Either As A Conflict Of Passions Subtler Than Those We Already Know, Or As A Complete New Character.