Death in my mind isn’t a finality. There’s a continuum: it’s like at night, you go to sleep and in the daytime you wake up, or whenever you wake up, and it’s a new day.
Death in my mind isn’t a finality. There’s a continuum: it’s like at night, you go to sleep and in the daytime you wake up, or whenever you wake up, and it’s a new day.
“We’re looking at the situation where bourgeois society is controlling everything, without exception. One looks at certain publications [that] interview young designers, artists, photographers. It asks them what they want and they say money and fame. Someone of 19 who can only sump up his own ambition in terms of money and fame — for god’s sake that’s the end, that’s the death of the spirit.”
J. G. Ballard