They spent their time doing nothing… they let intimacy fuse them.
JEAN GENETAnyone who hasn’t experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.
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Anyone who’s never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn’t know what pleasure is.
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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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A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.
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Power may be at the end of a gun, but sometimes it’s also at the end of the shadow or the image of a gun.
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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.
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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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I decided to be what crime made of me.
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The main object of a revolution is the liberation of man… not the interpretation and application of some transcendental ideology.
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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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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts. The fragility and delicacy of the former are of the same nature as the brutal insensitivity of the latter.
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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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Creation is not a light-hearted game. The creator commits to a terrible adventure, which is to take up-on himself all of the dangers that his creatures run.
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I don’t want to disappear.
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Beauty has no other origin than the singular wound, different in every case, hidden or visible, which each man bears within himself, which he preserves, and into which he withdraws when he would quit the world for a temporary but authentic solitude.
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