"Nothing was holy to us. Our movement was neither mystical, communistic nor anarchistic. All of these movements had some sort of programme, but ours was completely nihilistic. We spat on everything, including ourselves. Our symbol was nothingness, a vacuum, a void."
– George Grosz on Dada (via blackpaint20)
"We all arrive by different streets,
by unequal languages, at Silence."
Pablo Neruda, from “Still Another Day: XVII/Men”