Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923 (New York: Schocken Books)
20 October 1913. …I don’t even have the desire to keep a diary, perhaps because there is already too much lacking in it, perhaps because I should perpetually have to describe incomplete — by all appearances necessarily incomplete — actions, perhaps because writing itself adds to my sadness. …All things resist being written down.
From Mythology of Blue:
Mallarmé’s Un coup de dés jamais n’abolira le hasard, produced by Broodthaers, based on Mallarmé’s poem using the original lay-out design and replacing the text with blank rectangles, 1969.
“To me, art almost always speaks more forcefully when it appears in an imperfect, accidental, and fragmentary way, somehow just signaling its presence, allowing one to feel it through the ineptitude of the interpretation. I prefer the Chopin that reaches me in the street from an open window to the Chopin served in great style from the concert stage.”
– Witold Gombrowicz, Diaries 1953
[See Ben Lerner.]