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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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“A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur, and dreaming is nursed in darkness.”
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“To achieve harmony in bad taste is the height of elegance.”
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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.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“I could not take lightly the idea that people made love without me.”
― The Thief's Journal
― The Thief's Journal
“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.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“Anyone who hasn't experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing of ecstasy at all.”
― Prisoner of Love
― Prisoner of Love
“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.”
― The Balcony
― The Balcony
“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...”
― Querelle of Brest
― Querelle of Brest
“It's the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go.”
― The Balcony
― The Balcony
“They spent their time doing nothing... they let intimacy fuse them.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty - a sunken beauty. ”
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“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.”
― The Thief's Journal
― The Thief's Journal
“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.”
― The Thief's Journal
― The Thief's Journal
“Ah those knock-out body fluids: blood, sperm, tears!”
― Querelle of Brest
― Querelle of Brest
“Betrayal is beautiful.”
― The Thief's Journal
― The Thief's Journal
“Slowly but surly I want to strip her of every kind of happiness as to make a saint of her.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“My heart to my mother, my cock to the whores, my head to the hangman.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“When I got to the street, I walked boldly. But I was always accompanied by an agonizing thought: the fear that honest people may be thieves who have chosen a cleverer and safer way of stealing.”
― Miracle of the Rose
― Miracle of the Rose
“Added to the moral solitude of the murderer comes the solitude of the artist, which can acknowledge no authority, save that of another artist.”
― Querelle of Brest
― Querelle of Brest
“...beauty is the projection of ugliness and by developing certain monstrosities we obtain the purest ornaments.”
― Miracle of the Rose
― Miracle of the Rose
“The pimp has a grin, never a smile.”
― The Balcony
― The Balcony
“It's a true image, born of a false spectacle.”
― The Balcony
― The Balcony
“The hour between dog and wolf, that is, dusk, when the two can’t be distinguished from each other, suggests a lot of other things besides the time of day…The hour in which…every being becomes his own shadow, and thus something other than himself. The hour of metamorphoses, when people half hope, half fear that a dog will become a wolf. The hour that comes down to us from at least as far back as the early Middle Ages, when country people believed that transformation might happen at any moment.”
― Prisoner of Love
― Prisoner of Love
“To write is your last resort when you've betrayed someone.”
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“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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“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.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“on him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.”
― Our Lady of the Flowers
― Our Lady of the Flowers
“I want to fulfill myself in one of the rarest of destinies. I have only a dim notion of what it
will be. I want it to have not a graceful curve slightly bent toward evening but a hitherto unseen beauty
lovely because of the danger which works away at it overwhelms it undermines it. Oh let me be only utter
beauty I shall go quickly or slowly but I shall dare what must be dared. I shall destroy appearances the
casings will burn away and one evening I shall appear there in the palm of your hand quiet and pure like a
glass statuette. You will see me. Round about me there will be nothing left.”
― The Thief's Journal
― The Thief's Journal
“When I beheld you, suddenly - for perhaps a second - I had the strength to reject everything that wasn't you and to laugh at the illusion. But my shoulders are very frail. I was unable to bear the weight of the world's condemnation. And I began to hate you when everything about you would have kindled my love and when love would have made men's contempt unbearable, and their contempt would have made my love unbearable. The fact is, I hate you.”
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