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Marcel Duchamp quotes

5 quotations, each verified against its source and credited to the work it comes from — the wording as Marcel Duchamp wrote or said it, not as the internet passes it around.

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All in all, the creative act is not performed by the artist alone; the spectator brings the work in contact with the external world by deciphering and interpreting its inner qualifications and thus adds his contribution to the creative act.
Marcel Duchamp, “The Creative Act” (1957), in Salt Seller: The Writings of Marcel Duchamp (1973)
I like living, breathing, better than working. I don't think that the work I've done can have any social importance whatsoever in the future. Therefore, if you wish, my art would be that of living: each second, each breath is a work which is inscribed nowhere, which is neither visual nor cerebral. It's a sort of constant euphoria.
Marcel Duchamp, in Pierre Cabanne's Dialogues with Marcel Duchamp (1966 interviews; Ron Padgett's translation)
In 1913 I had the happy idea to fasten a bicycle wheel to a kitchen stool and watch it turn.
Marcel Duchamp, “Apropos of ‘Readymades’” (1961), in Salt Seller: The Writings of Marcel Duchamp (1973)
A point which I want very much to establish is that the choice of these “readymades” was never dictated by esthetic delectation. This choice was based on a reaction of visual indifference with at the same time a total absence of good or bad taste … in fact a complete anesthesia.
Marcel Duchamp, “Apropos of ‘Readymades’” (1961), in Salt Seller: The Writings of Marcel Duchamp (1973)
In the last analysis, the artist may shout from all the rooftops that he is a genius; he will have to wait for the verdict of the spectator in order that his declarations take a social value and that, finally, posterity includes him in the primers of Art History.
Marcel Duchamp, “The Creative Act” (1957), in Salt Seller: The Writings of Marcel Duchamp (1973)

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