The ability to laugh heartily is the sign of a healthy soul.
JEAN COCTEAULove is mainly an affair of short spasms. If these spasms disappoint us, love dies. It is very seldom that it weathers the experience and becomes friendship.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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Wealth is an inborn attitude of mind, like poverty. The pauper who has made his pile may flaunt his spoils, but cannot wear them plausibly.
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Nothing ever gets anywhere. The earth keeps turning round and gets nowhere. The moment is the only thing that counts.
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Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.
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Such is the role of poetry. It unveils, in the strict sense of the word. It lays bare, under a light which shakes off torpor, the surprising things which surround us and which our senses record mechanically.
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After you have written a thing and you reread it, there is always the temptation to fix it up, to improve it, to remove its poison, blunt its sting.
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Man seeks to escape himself in myth, and does so by any means at his disposal. Drugs, alcohol, or lies. Unable to withdraw into himself, he disguises himself. Lies and inaccuracy give him a few moments of comfort.
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Since these mysteries exceed my grasp, I shall pretend to have organized them.
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Mirrors should reflect a little before throwing back images.
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We are in a period of such individualism that one no longer speaks of disciples; one speaks of thieves.
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Art is science in the flesh.
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The joy of the young is to disobey.
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One of the characteristics of the dream is that nothing surprises us in it. With no regret, we agree to live in it with strangers, completely cut off from our habits and friends.
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The speed of a runaway horse counts for nothing.
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Not only should you not accept a prize. You should not try to deserve one either.
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All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it.
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