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The beginning of art is not reason. It is the buried treasure of the unconscious...that unconscious which has more understanding than our lucidity.
Edgard Varese
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Edgard Varese
Age: 81 †
Born: 1883
Born: December 22
Died: 1965
Died: November 6
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Paris
France
Edgard Varese
Edgard Victor Achille Charles Varèse
Edgar Varèse
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Men set themselves a goal, and having attained it, are satisfied and grow paunches. In their complacency they forget that their only future is now death.
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Contrary to general belief, an artist is never ahead of his time but most people are far behind theirs.
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I rather like a certain clumsiness in a work of art.
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I dream of instruments obedient to my thought and which with their contribution of a whole new world of unsuspected sounds, will lend themselves to the exigencies of my inner rhythm.
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