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.
JEAN GENETSlowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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The pimp has a grin, never a smile.
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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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Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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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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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 main object of a revolution is the liberation of man… not the interpretation and application of some transcendental ideology.
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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.
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Added to the moral solitude of the murderer comes the solitude of the artist, which can acknowledge no authority, save that of another artist.
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Power may be at the end of a gun, but sometimes it’s also at the end of the shadow or the image of a gun.
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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 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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Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
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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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What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born.
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