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.
JEAN GENETThe vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.
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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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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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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It’s a true image, born of a false spectacle.
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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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Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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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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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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To achieve harmony in bad taste is the height of elegance.
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Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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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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They spent their time doing nothing… they let intimacy fuse them.
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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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Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
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I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty – a sunken beauty.
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I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.
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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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What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.
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Betrayal is beautiful.
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There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts.
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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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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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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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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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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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I decided to be what crime made of me.
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