Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.
JEAN GENETAdded to the moral solitude of the murderer comes the solitude of the artist, which can acknowledge no authority, save that of another artist.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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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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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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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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Solitude, as I understand it, does not signify an unhappy state, but rather secret royalty, profound incommunicability yet a more or less obscure knowledge of an invulnerable singularity.
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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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I don’t want to disappear.
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Anyone who’s never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn’t know what pleasure is.
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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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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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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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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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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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The vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.
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The pimp has a grin, never a smile.
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