Destroy yourselves, you who are desperate, and you who are tortured in body and soul, abandon all hope. There is no more solace for you in this world… - Antonin Artaud

It is thus that the few rare lucid well-disposed people who have had to struggle on the earth find themselves at certain hours of the day or night in the depth of certain authentic and waking nightmare states, surrounded by the formidable suction, the formidable tentacular oppression of a kind of civic magic which will soon be seen appearing openly in social behavior.

With society and its public, there is no longer any other language than that of bombs, barricades, and all that follows.

Hell is of this world and there are men who are unhappy escapees from hell, escapees destined eternally to reenact their escape.