“We had stayed up all night, my friends and I, under hanging mosque lamps with domes of filigreed brass, domes starred like our spirits, shining like them with the prisoned radiance of electric hearts. For hours we had trampled our atavistic ennui into rich oriental rugs, arguing up to the last confines of logic and blackening many reams of paper with our frenzied scribbling.” WayWritingHeartSoulNightPaperMy FriendsLogicFinalsArguingElectricLampsFrontiersAll NightCrushedCeilingsBrillianceMosquesBrassDomesUp All NightLethargyDelirious Author:Filippo Tommaso Marinetti
“In order to win over Paris and appear, in the eyes of all Europe, an absolute innovator, the most advanced of all, I urge you to get to work with all your heart, resolute on being bolder, crazier, more advanced, surprising, eccentric, incomprehensible, and grotesque than anybody else in music. I urge you to be a madman.” HeartEyeOrderWinningEuropeAbsolutesParisUrgesSurprisingEccentricMadmenInnovatorsGrotesqueResolute Author:Filippo Tommaso Marinetti
“I feel the matter of my heart being transformed, metallized, in an optimism of steel.” FeelsHeartMatterMy HeartOptimismTransformedSteel Author:Filippo Tommaso Marinetti
