Picasso said that everything is a miracle, that it’s a miracle that we don’t dissolve in our baths.
JEAN COCTEAUThe poet, by composing poems, uses a language that is neither dead nor living, that few people speak, and few people understand We are the servants of an unknown force that lives within us, manipulates us, and dictates this language to us.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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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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A true photographer is as rare as a true poet or a true painter.
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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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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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Youth is certain what it rejects before it knows what it will accept.
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The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
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Beauty cannot be recognized with a cursory glance.
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When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work.
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Art is not a pastime but a priesthood.
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Living is a horizontal fall.
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Anything of any importance cannot help but be unrecognizable, since it bears no resemblance to anything already known.
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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 the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.
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The ability to laugh heartily is the sign of a healthy soul.
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Fight any instinct to be humorless, for humorlessness is the worst of all absurdities.
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