The key is within each of us. No instructions come with it.
From Raoul Vaneigem
Work is the opposite of creativity.
What could I wish for the present but to take the greatest pleasure in being what I am?
In an industrial society which confuses work and productivity, the necessity of producing has always been an enemy of the desire to create.
The eruption of lived pleasure is such that in losing myself I find myself; forgetting that I exist, I realize myself.
As poverty has been reduced in terms of mere survival, it has become more profound in terms of our way of life.
Work to survive, survive by consuming, survive to consume: the hellish cycle is complete.
The same people who are murdered slowly in the mechanized slaughterhouses of work are also arguing, singing, drinking, dancing, making love, holding the streets, picking up weapons and inventing a new poetry.
Our task is not to rediscover nature but to remake it.
It is entirely up to us to invent our own lives.
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