Beauty is the projection of ugliness and by developing certain monstrosities we obtain the purest ornaments.
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.
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Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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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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Anyone who’s never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn’t know what pleasure is.
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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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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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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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It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.
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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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The most reasonable man always manages, when he pulls the trigger, to become a dispenser of justice.
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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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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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I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty – a sunken beauty.
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It’s a true image, born of a false spectacle.
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Erotic play discloses a nameless world which is revealed by the nocturnal language of lovers. Such language is not written down. It is whispered into the ear at night in a hoarse voice. At dawn it is forgotten.
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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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