Justine was the Marquis de Sade's first novella, written in 1787, whilst imprisoned for two weeks in the Bastille. Although published anonymously, de Sade was eventually indicted for blasphemy and obscenity (without trial) for the authorship of Justine at the behest of Napoleon Bonaparte. Who suffers in the pursuit of desire? The Countess de Lorsange reveals her history, in Justine was the Marquis de Sade's first novella, written in 1787, whilst imprisoned for two weeks in the Bastille.

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Although published anonymously, de Sade was eventually indicted for blasphemy and obscenity (without trial) for the authorship of Justine at the behest of Napoleon Bonaparte. Who suffers in the pursuit of desire? The Countess de Lorsange reveals her history, in a tavern, to a young woman named Therese; where a young girl and her sister fight a battle of morality. Set in a period before the French Revolution, Justine shows the battle of virtue versus vice, where earning your keep takes on fresh connotations, and a titled lady holds a lifetime of illicit secrets. This Justine she had like the all time worst luck, even worse than this girl Tiffany that I know who broke her leg on the first day of a three week ski holiday, it sounds so sad unless you know her in which case it practically proves there's a God right there. I was reading this book at breakfast and that was a good laugh in itself cause people thought it must be a highly educational book because it was written before the Ark and I'm not saying they were wrong neither because some of This Justine she had like the all time worst luck, even worse than this girl Tiffany that I know who broke her leg on the first day of a three week ski holiday, it sounds so sad unless you know her in which case it practically proves there's a God right there. I was reading this book at breakfast and that was a good laugh in itself cause people thought it must be a highly educational book because it was written before the Ark and I'm not saying they were wrong neither because some of it was very educational if you know whatb I mean but I got to one bit and I blurted cocopops all down my nose it was hilarious and so so gross.

So you know, don't read Justine at breakfast. So this must be like French Psycho you know like American Psycho only its really old ass so it's French Old Ass Psycho lol. You know we have a lot of fast food shops in towns these days like KFC and those, well in the before the Ark France they must have had instead of fast french food a whole lot of whip shops ROTFLMWO (yeah roll on the floor laughing my whip off). It was just sick. So I guess we don't need books like this any more because we have modern videos like Tumbling Doll of Flesh or The Human centipede which rocks, you must see that, and also many computer games like Remains of the Bitches, and so you don't have to drag your eyes through all these words, it's the same.

Oh yeah I got to tell you one person who saw me reading this and I wont say who asked me why I was reading about the singer and I said who and they said Sade, you know, she's pretty famous. So I just said oh I'm a big fan, got all her stuff. Those are the kind of people I have to live with, just so you know. But yeah, Justine, man I was just howling. Stuff coming down my nose and everything. This book is absolutely appalling.

One expects a novel written on the subject of libertinism. It is all the worse: it is only women sequestered, subjected, under duress and threats, to the worst perversities of men. One is far beyond what one can imagine, since imposed sex is added violence, blood, scatology, death.

Download soal toefl dan pembahasan free. Those who admire Sade in the name of sexual liberation are all wrong: there is no liberation in Sade, but only coercion. Only perverse, violent men with deadly, unscrupulous tendenci This book is absolutely appalling. One expects a novel written on the subject of libertinism. It is all the worse: it is only women sequestered, subjected, under duress and threats, to the worst perversities of men.

One is far beyond what one can imagine, since imposed sex is added violence, blood, scatology, death. Those who admire Sade in the name of sexual liberation are all wrong: there is no liberation in Sade, but only coercion. Only perverse, violent men with deadly, unscrupulous tendencies, who dress their evil and criminal actions by theories which are only sophisms. On the literary level, this book is, of course, an interesting subject. And the language of the eighteenth century is so beautiful! But what a painful moment, that the discovery of a book in which he is not a free and benevolent character!