All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it.
JEAN COCTEAUSince the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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French people are Italian people in a bad mood.
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We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don’t like?
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The artist is a kind of prison from which the works of art escape.
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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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A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.
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If it has to choose who is to be crucified, the crowd will always save Barabbas.
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It is not I who become addicted, it is my body.
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Never do what a specialist can do better. Discover your own specialty. Do not despair if your specialty appears to be more delicate, a lesser thing. Make up in finesse what you lose in force.
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Children and lunatics cut the Gordian knot which the poet spends his life patiently trying to untie.
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The public is never pleased with what we do, wanting always a copy of what we have done.
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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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Youth is certain what it rejects before it knows what it will accept.
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Not only should you not accept a prize. You should not try to deserve one either.
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The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off.
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Art produces ugly things which frequently become more beautiful with time. Fashion, on the other hand, produces beautiful things which always become ugly with time.
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