When we see life, we call it beautiful. When we see death, we call it ugly. But it is more beautiful still to see oneself living at great speed, right up to the moment of death.
JEAN GENETA man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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I’m homosexual. How and why are idle questions. It’s a little like wanting to know why my eyes are green.
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Worse than not realizing the dreams of your youth, would be to have been young and never dreamed at all.
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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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Erotic play discloses a nameless world which is revealed by the nocturnal language of lovers. Such language is not written down. It is whispered into the ear at night in a hoarse voice. At dawn it is forgotten.
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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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Prisons! Prisons! Prisons, dungeons, blessed places where evil is impossible since they are the crossroads of all the malediction in the world. One cannot commit evil in evil.
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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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Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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Limited by the world, which I oppose, jagged by it, I shall be all the more handsome and sparkling as the angles which wound me and give me shape are more acute and the jagging more cruel.
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If we behave like those on the other side, then we are the other side. Instead of changing the world, all we’ll achieve is a reflection of the one we want to destroy.
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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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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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I could not take lightly the idea that people made love without me.
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The time for reasoning is past; now’s the time to get steamed up and fight like mad.
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Violence is a calm that disturbs you.
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