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.
JEAN GENETIt’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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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 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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Would Hamlet have felt the delicious fascination of suicide if he hadn’t had an audience, and lines to speak?
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There are mornings when all men experience with fatigue a flush of tenderness that makes them horny.
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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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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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On him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.
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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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What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.
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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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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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They spent their time doing nothing… they let intimacy fuse them.
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It’s a true image, born of a false spectacle.
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Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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