No kind of sensation is keener and more active than that of pain its impressions are unmistakable.
MARQUIS DE SADEThere is a kind of pleasure which comes from sacrilege or the profanation of the objects offered us for worship.
More Marquis de Sade Quotes
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When I was not the cause of some chaos, a chaos of such proportions that it would provoke a general corruption or a distubance so formal that even after my death its effects would still be felt.
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It requires only two things to win credit for a miracle: a mountebank and a number of silly women.
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Now I cannot bring myself to fear a God who is either spiteful or weak. I defy Him without fear and care not a fig for his thunderbolts.
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In order to know virtue, we must first acquaint ourselves with vice.
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It is not the opinions or the vices of private individuals that are harmful to the State, but rather the behavior of public figures.
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And if I were a naughty little boy, the idea is to spank me into good behavior?
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It is only by enlarging the scope of one’s tastes and one’s fantasies, by sacrificing everything to pleasure, that the unfortunate individual called Man, thrown despite himself into this sad world, can succeed in gathering a few roses among life’s thorns
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Here am I: at one stroke incestuous, adulteress, sodomite, and all that in a girl who only lost her maidenhead today! What progress, my friends with what rapidity I advance along the thorny road of vice!
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Lust’s passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
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Are not laws dangerous which inhibit the passions? Compare the centuries of anarchy with those of the strongest legalism in any country you like and you will see that it is only when the laws are silent that the greatest actions appear.
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It has, moreover, been proven that horror, nastiness, and the frightful are what give pleasure when one fornicates.
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Sex should be a perfect balance of pain and pleasure. Without that symmetry, sex becomes a routine rather than an indulgence.
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For the simple reason that the first will always put the law into the service of the second.
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Are your convictions so fragile that mine cannot stand in opposition to them? Is your God so illusory that the presence of my Devil reveals his insufficiency?
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So much nearer to Nature than civilized men are; absurd then to maintain cruelty is a consequence of depravity. . . .
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I have destroyed everything in my heart that might have interfered with my pleasure.
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Miserable creatures, thrown for a moment on the surface of this little pile of mud, is it decreed that one half of the flock should be the persecutor of the other? Is it for you, mankind, to pronounce on what is good and what is evil?
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Destruction, hence, like creation, is one of Nature’s mandates.
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I write what I see, the endless procession to the guillotine. Were all lined up, waiting for the crunch of the blade…
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The primary and most beautiful of nature’s qualities is motion
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What crimes would have been spared the world, if they had choked the first imbecile who thought of speaking of you.
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Why do you complain of your fate when you could so easily change it?
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Get it into your head once and for all, my simple and very fainthearted fellow, that what fools call humanness is nothing but a weakness born of fear and egoism; that this chimerical virtue, enslaving only weak men, is unknown to those whose character is formed by stoicism, courage, and philosophy.
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Crime is the soul of lust. What would pleasure be if it were not accompanied by crime? It is not the object of debauchery that excites us, rather the idea of evil.
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The completest submissiveness is your lot, and that is all.
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The rivers of blood are flowing beneath our feet… Ive been to hell, young man, youve only read about it.
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