I have lost my seven best friends, which is to say God has had mercy on me seven times without realizing it. He lent a friendship, took it from me, sent me another.
JEAN COCTEAUFilm will only became an art when its materials are as inexpensive as pencil and paper.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.
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Mirrors should think longer before they reflect.
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Poetry, being elegance itself, cannot hope to achieve visibility… It insists on living its own life.
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Living is a horizontal fall.
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You have comfort. You don’t have luxury. And don’t tell me that money plays a part. The luxury I advocate has nothing to do with money. It cannot be bought. It is the reward of those who have NO Fear or Discomfort.
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Silence moves faster when it’s going backward.
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If a poet has a dream, it is not of becoming famous, but of being believed.
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I feel myself inhabited by a force or being — very little known to me. It gives the orders; I follow.
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Listen carefully to first criticisms made of your work. Note just what it is about your work that critics don’t like – then cultivate it. That’s the only part of your work that’s individual and worth keeping.
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The artist is a kind of prison from which the works of art escape.
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The eyes of the dead are closed gently; we also have to open gently the eyes of the living.
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I have not looked at a newspaper in twenty years; if one is brought into the room, I flee. This is not because I am indifferent but because one cannot follow every road.
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My method is simple: not to bother about poetry. It must come of its own accord. Merely whispering its name drives it away.
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Film will only became an art when its materials are as inexpensive as pencil and paper.
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Continue reading Proust. His magnificent intelligence is particularly fond of describing stupidity. Which is ultimately exhausting.
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