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.
JEAN GENETThe main object of a revolution is the liberation of man… not the interpretation and application of some transcendental ideology.
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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Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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I don’t want to disappear.
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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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I’m homosexual. How and why are idle questions. It’s a little like wanting to know why my eyes are green.
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Anyone who hasn’t experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.
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Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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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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I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty – a sunken beauty.
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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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Worse than not realizing the dreams of your youth, would be to have been young and never dreamed at all.
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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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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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I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.
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By stretching language we’ll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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