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Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.

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And in fact the artist's experience lies so unbelievably close to the sexual, to its pain and its pleasure, that the two phenomena are really just dif...more

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Our heart always transcends us.

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Who has not sat before his own heart's curtain? It lifts: and the scenery is falling apart.