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“That's how it begins, making a film, writing a book, painting a picture, composing a tune, generally creating something.
You have a wish.
You wish that something might exist, and then you work on it until it does.”
― The Logic of Images: Essays and Conversations
You have a wish.
You wish that something might exist, and then you work on it until it does.”
― The Logic of Images: Essays and Conversations
“The Artwork as Misunderstanding
There is a crisis with regard to Representation. They are looking for Meaning as if it was a thing. As if it was a girl, required to take her panties off as if she would want to do so, as soon as the true interpreter comes along.
As if there was something to take off.”
― Sweet Nothings: Notes And Texts
There is a crisis with regard to Representation. They are looking for Meaning as if it was a thing. As if it was a girl, required to take her panties off as if she would want to do so, as soon as the true interpreter comes along.
As if there was something to take off.”
― Sweet Nothings: Notes And Texts
“Words and images drink the same wine.
There is no purity to protect.”
― Sweet Nothings: Notes And Texts
There is no purity to protect.”
― Sweet Nothings: Notes And Texts
“Mr Berry: We are not childhood sweethearts, we are not in the first flush of youth, we are not Romeo and Juliet.
Mrs Berry: No ... we are the warring what's-their-names families of Romeo and Juliet.”
― Haunted
Mrs Berry: No ... we are the warring what's-their-names families of Romeo and Juliet.”
― Haunted
“Was für eine armselige Gestalt er abgibt. Steht da mit verzerrtem Gesicht, seine eine Hand hält die, mit der er gerade die Türscheibe eingeschlagen hat. Es gelingt ihm nicht, mich anzuschauen. Ob er blutet, frage ich ihn. Natürlich blutet er. Ich sehe ja überall die Spritzer. Schon als das erste Wort meinen Mund verlässt, weiß ich um die Unnötigkeit meiner Frage. Aber mehr Empathie schaffe ich gerade nicht. Er widert mich zu sehr an. Mein Mitleid ist schon lange aufgebraucht.”
― Ein Manifest gegen die emotionale Verkümmerung
― Ein Manifest gegen die emotionale Verkümmerung
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