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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
A great wind swept over the ghetto, carrying away shame, invisibility and four centuries of humiliation. But when the wind dropped people saw it had been only a little breeze, friendly, almost gentle.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Ah those knock-out body fluids: blood, sperm, tears!
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By AnonymJean Genet
Anyone who hasn't experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Anyone who's never experienced the pleasure of betrayal doesn't know what pleasure is.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
Betrayal is beautiful.
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By AnonymJean Genet
By stretching language we'll distort it sufficiently to wrap ourselves in it and hide.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
Crimes of which a people is ashamed constitute its real history. The same is true of man.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
Every premeditated murder is always governed by a preparatory ceremonial and is always followed by a propitiatory ceremonial. The meaning of both eludes the murderers mind.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Excluded by my birth and tastes from the social order, I was not aware of its diversity. Nothing in the world was irrelevant: the stars on a general's sleeve, the stock-market quotations, the olive harvest, the style of the judiciary, the wheat exchange, flower-beds. Nothing. This order, fearful and feared, whose details were all inter-related, had a meaning: my exile.
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By AnonymJean Genet
I decided to be what crime made of me.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.
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By AnonymJean Genet
I leave you free to imagine any dialogue you please. Choose whatever may charm you. Have it, if you like, that they hear the voice of the blood, or that they fall in love at first sight... Conceive the wildest improbabilities. Have it that the depths of their beings are thrilled at accosting each other in slang. Tangle them suddenly in a swift embrace or a brotherly kiss. Do whatever you like.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
In order to weep, I had descended to the realm of the dead themselves, to their secret chambers, led by the invisible but soft hands of birds down stairways which were folded up again as I advanced. I displayed my grief in the friendly fields of death, far from men: within myself.
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By AnonymJean Genet
In reviewing my life, in tracing its course, I fill my cell with the pleasure of being what for want of a trifle I failed to be, recapturing, so that I may hurl myself into them as into dark pits, those moments when I strayed through the trap-ridden compartments of a subterranean sky
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By AnonymJean Genet
I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty - a sunken beauty.
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By AnonymJean Genet
I wanted to swallow myself by opening my mouth very wide and turning it over my head so that it would take in my whole body, and then the Universe, until all that would remain of me would be a ball of eaten thing which little by little would be annihilated: that is how I see the end of the world.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
Love makes use of the worst traps. The least noble. The rarest. It exploits coincidence.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
One can hear all that's going on in the street. Which means that from the street one can hear what's going on in this house.
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By AnonymJean Genet
on him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Perhaps all music, even the newest, is not so much something discovered as something that re-emerges from where it lay buried in the memory, inaudible as a melody cut in a disc of flesh. A composer lets me hear a song that has always been shut up silent within me.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Poetry is the break (or rather the meeting at the breaking point) between the visible and the invisible.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
She was happy, and perfectly in line with the tradition of those women they used to call "ruined," "fallen," feckless, bitches in heat, ravished dolls, sweet sluts, instant princesses, hot numbers, great lays, succulent morsels, everybody's darlings . . .
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By AnonymJean Genet
Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Solitude, as I understand it, does not signify an unhappy state, but rather secret royalty, profound incommunicability yet a more or less obscure knowledge of an invulnerable singularity.
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By AnonymJean Genet
...the characters in my books all resemble each other. They live, with minor variations, the same moments, the same perils, and when I speak of them, my language, which is inspired by them, repeats the same poems in the same tone.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
The force of what was called Panther rhetoric or word mongering resided not in elegant discourse but in strength of affirmation (or denial), in anger of tone and timbre. When the anger led to action there was no turgidity or over-emphasis. Anyone who has witnessed political rows among the Whites will have to admit that the Whites aren't overburdened with poetic imagination.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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 AnonymJean Genet
The most reasonable man always manages, when he pulls the trigger, to become a dispenser of justice.
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By AnonymJean Genet
There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts.
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By AnonymJean Genet
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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By AnonymJean Genet
The time for reasoning is past; now's the time to get steamed up and fight like mad.
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By AnonymJean Genet
The vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.
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By AnonymJean Genet
They remain dead, the people I try to resuscitate by straining to hear what they say. But the illusion is not pointless, or not quite, even if the reader knows all this better than I do. One thing a book tries to do, beneath the disguise of words and causes and clothes and grief, is show the skeleton and the skeleton dust to come. The author too, like those of whom he speaks, is dead.
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By AnonymJean Genet
They spent their time doing nothing... they let intimacy fuse them.
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By AnonymJean Genet
Though they may not always be handsome men doomed to evil posses the manly virtues.
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By AnonymJean Genet
To achieve harmony in bad taste is the height of elegance.
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