Feb 3, 2009
Artaud from "In the Light of Evidence" 1965
In the course of this quest into the hidden limbo of my consciousness, I believed I felt explosions like the collision of occult stones or the sudden petrification of fires. Fires that would be like unconscious truths miraculously vitalized.
But you have to tread slowly on the road of dead stones, especially if you have lost understanding of words. It is an indescribable science which explodes by slow thrusts. And whoever possesses it doesn’t understand it. But the Angels also do not understand, for all true knowledge is obscure. Clear mind belongs to matter.