“The regime had understood that one person leaving her house while asking herself: Are my trousers long enough?Is my veil in place?Can my make-up be seen?Are they going to whip me?No longer asks herself: Where is my freedom of thought?Where is my freedom of speech?My life, is it liveable?What's going on in the political prisons?”
This quote by Marjane Satrapi highlights the deep psychological impact of living under an oppressive regime. The focus shifts from personal freedoms and existential concerns to superficial, controlled behaviors enforced by fear. Satrapi contrasts the loss of fundamental human rights—freedom of thought, speech, and the very livability of life—with everyday anxieties about appearance and safety. The regime’s success lies in forcing individuals to prioritize compliance over critical reflection, illustrating how authoritarianism not only controls actions but diminishes internal freedom by instilling self-censorship and fear. The rhetorical questions serve to emphasize the shift from meaningful self-questioning to a survival mindset shaped by repression and constant threat, underlining the tragic invisibility of political prisoners and the broader societal silencing.
“Anyway, that's how it is! Either they obey the law, or they're expelled!! And make sure they wear their veils correctly..." - "If hair is as stimulating as you say, then you need to shave your moustache!" My father actually said that.”
“You are putting yourself in serious danger...'I think that I preferred to put myself in serious danger rather than confront my shame. My shame at not having become someone, the shame of not having made my parents proud after all the sacrifices they had made for me. The shame of having become a mediocre nihilist.”
“Oh my!! How you've grown. Soon you'll be catching the Lord's balls.”
“We are focusing on the small details and hiding the misery in the world. Look at the smoker and we miss global warming, war, and the crap we eat--not the bad guys but smoking. I smoke and they talk about cancer, I eat and they talk about cholesterol, I make love, it's AIDS. Before AIDS and cholesterol and cancer there's the pleasure of making love and eating and smoking. I have to die someday, so if the thing that gave me pleasure all of my life kills me instead of me going under a truck, that's fine. Besides, why should I live so that when I die I give fresh meat to the worms? I hope that I am rotted and they don't want to eat me. F@#$ck the worms.”
“Life is absolutely unbearable. And we're going to die.”
“We found ourselves veiled and separated from our friends.”