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Agustina Bazterrica

  • Zaahrahar citeretfor 5 måneder siden
    He wishes he could anaesthetize himself and live without feeling anything. Act automatically, observe, breathe and nothing more. See everything, understand and not talk. But the memories are there, they remain with him.
  • Zaahrahar citeretfor 5 måneder siden
    He knows he doesn’t have to say anything to this man, just agree, but there are words that strike at his brain, accumulate, cause damage
  • Zaahrahar citeretfor 5 måneder siden
    But he remains silent and smiles.
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    What we see never lies in what we say.

    GILLES DELEUZE
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    They nibble away at my brain,
    Drinking the juice of my heart
    And they tell me bedtime stories…
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    …and its expression was so human
    that it filled me with horror…
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    These words appear in his head and strike him. Destroy him. But they’re not just words.
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    His brain warns him that there are words that cover up the world.
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    He wishes he could anaesthetize himself and live without feeling anything. Act automatically, observe, breathe and nothing more. See everything, understand and not talk. But the memories are there, they remain with him.
  • Lunahar citeretsidste år
    The words carry the weight necessary to mould us,
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