A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.
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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Anyone who’s never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn’t know what pleasure is.
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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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Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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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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The vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.
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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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The time for reasoning is past; now’s the time to get steamed up and fight like mad.
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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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Violence is a calm that disturbs you.
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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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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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There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts.
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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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