The pimp has a grin, never a smile.
JEAN GENETIf 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.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.
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Men endowed with a wild imagination should have, in addition, the great poetic faculty of denying our universe and its values so that they may act upon it with sovereign ease.
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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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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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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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I could not take lightly the idea that people made love without me.
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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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I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty – a sunken beauty.
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Perhaps all music, even the newest, is not so much something discovered as something that re-emerges from where it lay buried in the memory, inaudible as a melody cut in a disc of flesh. A composer lets me hear a song that has always been shut up silent within me.
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Betrayal is beautiful.
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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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The most reasonable man always manages, when he pulls the trigger, to become a dispenser of justice.
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I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.
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Added to the moral solitude of the murderer comes the solitude of the artist, which can acknowledge no authority, save that of another artist.
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What I did not yet know so intensely was the hatred of the white American for the black, a hatred so deep that I wonder if every white man in this country, when he plants a tree, doesn’t see Negroes hanging from its branches.
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