Prisons! Prisons! Prisons, dungeons, blessed places where evil is impossible since they are the crossroads of all the malediction in the world. One cannot commit evil in evil.
JEAN GENETI could not take lightly the idea that people made love without me.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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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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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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Violence is a calm that disturbs you.
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Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
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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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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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Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.
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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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Beauty is the projection of ugliness and by developing certain monstrosities we obtain the purest ornaments.
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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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Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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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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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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I don’t want to disappear.
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