Anyone who has not experienced the ecstasy of betrayal knows nothing about ecstasy at all.
Jean GenetŚwiętość to smutek
Jean GenetStichwörter: sacred
Nasze życie rodzinne,prawo naszych domów,nie przypomina ani trochę waszych domów.Kochamy się,ale jest to miłość bez miłości
Jean GenetStichwörter: gay-love
Dzięki temu,że powiedział mi,iż nie żyję,pogodziłem się z faktem,że ludzie wyrzucili mnie ze swoich myśli
Jean GenetStichwörter: death-and-dying
Güçlü olmakla kendımın tanrısı da olurum.Kendimi benimsetirim.Güzellik sözcüğü erkekler için kullanıldığında bana bir yüzün ve kimi zaman erkeksi zarifliği de eklediğim bir bedenin uyumlu niteliğini belirtir.O zaman güzellik hayran olunacak, baskın,egemen hareketlere eşlik eder.Çok özel ahlaksal tutumların bu hareketleri ortaya çıkardığını düşünürüz ve böyle erdemlerin içimizdeki kültürü sayesinde, erkek sevgililerimizde doğal olarak bulunan bu gücü zavallı yüzlerimize, hasta bedenlerimize verebileceğimizi umarız.Yazık!Onların aslında hiç de sahip olmadıkları bu erdemler bizim zayıflığımızdır.
Jean GenetDünya, yıkımımı istiyorsa, başarıma dikkat eder.Bir yanlışlığı pahalı öderim, ama bunu zamanında yakalarsam, bana öyle geliyor ki, cennette bile göbek atılacaktır.
Jean GenetIf 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.
Jean GenetThe severe and at times almost condemning glance - a glance that seems to pass judgment - with which the homosexual appraises every good-looking young man he may encounter, is in reality a quick but intense meditation on his own loneliness
Jean GenetIf I have viewed them from a certain angle, it is because, seen from there, that is how they looked--which may be due to prismatic distortion, but which is therefore what they also are, though unaware of being it.
Jean GenetIf he lies pressed against me, he gently twines his legs about mine and our legs are merged by the very soft cloth of our pajamas; he then takes great pains to find the right spot to cuddle his cheek. So long as he is not sleeping, I feel the quivering of his eyelids and upturned lashes against the very sensitive skin of my neck. If he feels a tickling in his nostrils, his laziness and drowsiness keep him from lifting his hand, so that in order to scratch himself he rubs his nose against my beard, thus giving me delicate little taps with his head, like a young calf sucking its mother.
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