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.
JEAN GENETPower 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.
More Jean Genet Quotes
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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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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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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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Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.
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Beauty is the projection of ugliness and by developing certain monstrosities we obtain the purest ornaments.
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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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The time for reasoning is past; now’s the time to get steamed up and fight like mad.
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It’s a true image, born of a false spectacle.
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There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts. The fragility and delicacy of the former are of the same nature as the brutal insensitivity of the latter.
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A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.
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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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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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To achieve harmony in bad taste is the height of elegance.
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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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