Edvard Munch — "I was stretched to the limit—nature was screaming in my blood… After that I gave…"
I was stretched to the limit—nature was screaming in my blood… After that I gave up hope ever of being able to love again.
I was stretched to the limit—nature was screaming in my blood… After that I gave up hope ever of being able to love again.
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"My art is a prayer."
"What is art? It is the cry of humanity."
"My fear of life is necessary to me, as is my illness. They are indistinguishable from me, and their destruction would destroy my art."
"I do not believe in the art which is not the compulsive result of man's urge to open his heart."
"I find it difficult to imagine an afterlife, such as Christians, or at any rate many religious people, conceive it, believing that the conversations with relatives and friends interrupted here on eart…"
Further elaboration on the intense emotional state during the 'Scream' experience and its lasting impact.
Date: 1892 (diary entry, elaborated later)
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