I’m homosexual. How and why are idle questions. It’s a little like wanting to know why my eyes are green.
JEAN GENETOn him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.
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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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My heart’s in my hand, and my hand is pierced, and my hand’s in the bag, and the bag is shut, and my heart is caught.
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Anyone who’s never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn’t know what pleasure is.
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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.
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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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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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The most reasonable man always manages, when he pulls the trigger, to become a dispenser of justice.
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They spent their time doing nothing… they let intimacy fuse them.
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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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Violence is a calm that disturbs you.
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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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It’s a true image, born of a false spectacle.
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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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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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