"Saint Teresa wrote:" ""I saw in his hands a long golden spear, and at the tip of the iron there seemed to be a little fire." "This I thought that he thrust several times into my heart, and that it penetrated to my entrails." "When he drew out the spear, he seemed to be drawing them with it, leaving me all on fire with a wondrous love for God." "The pain was so great that it caused me to utter several moans;" "and yet so exceedingly sweet is this greatest of pains that it is impossible to desire to be rid of it," "It is not bodily pain, but spiritual, though the body has a share in it, indeed, a great share." "So sweet are the colloquies of love which pass between the soul and God that if anyone thinks I am lying I beseech God, in His goodness, to give them the same experience."" "Artaud wrote:" ""You stand outside life, you stand above life, you have an illness which no ordinary person can ever understand, you exceed the normal level, and that's why you mess people up, because you poison their silences" "and dissolve their artificial sanity." "Your irrepressible forms of suffering don't fit within known categories, are inexpressible in any known terms:" "recurring pain that cannot be grasped, incurable pain hovering outside thought, pain of neither body nor soul, but a pain that resembles both." "And me, I share this pain, and I ask you," "Who dares to measure our relief?" "Jailer, jailer!" "Unbolt the door an open it." "I don't want to get lost" "Because of these eyes." "I wander alone in the streets" "Tormented by jealousy" "Because I do not want to strangle her" "With plaits of her own hair." "My lord!" "Such beautiful hair!" "So open up jailer!" "Open that door at once!" "I do not want to wander in the streets crying" "Like a kid." "Subtitling:" "C. Cupelin copyright les films du renard 2006"