Worse than not realizing the dreams of your youth, would be to have been young and never dreamed at all.
JEAN GENETSlowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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The vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.
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The despondency that follows makes me feel somewhat like a shipwrecked man who spies a sail, sees himself saved, and suddenly remembers that the lens of his spyglass has a flaw, a blurred spot — the sail he has seen.
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Every premeditated murder is always governed by a preparatory ceremonial and is always followed by a propitiatory ceremonial. The meaning of both eludes the murderers mind.
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One can hear all that’s going on in the street. Which means that from the street one can hear what’s going on in this house.
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There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts.
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Repudiating the virtues of your world, criminals hopelessly agree to organize a forbidden universe. They agree to live in it. The air there is nauseating. They can breathe it.
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My heart’s in my hand, and my hand is pierced, and my hand’s in the bag, and the bag is shut, and my heart is caught.
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Solitude, as I understand it, does not signify an unhappy state, but rather secret royalty, profound incommunicability yet a more or less obscure knowledge of an invulnerable singularity.
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The fame of heroes owes little to the extent of their conquests and all to the success of the tributes paid to them.
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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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Would Hamlet have felt the delicious fascination of suicide if he hadn’t had an audience, and lines to speak?
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They spent their time doing nothing… they let intimacy fuse them.
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Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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