Mystery has its own mysteries, and there are gods above gods. We have ours, they have theirs. That is what’s known as infinity.
JEAN COCTEAUThe prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off.
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Picasso said that everything is a miracle, that it’s a miracle that we don’t dissolve in our baths.
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And now I have to confess the unpardonable and the scandalous. I am a happy man. And I am going to tell you the secret of my happiness. It is quite simple. I love mankind. I love love. I hate hate. I try to understand and accept.
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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 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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Art is science in the flesh.
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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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Do as the beautiful woman: see to your figure and your petticoats. Though, of course, I am not speaking literally.
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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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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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One must not mistake majority for truth.
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It is difficult to live without opium after having known it because it is difficult, after knowing opium, to take earth seriously. And unless one is a saint, it is difficult to live without taking earth seriously.
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Poetry is indispensable – if I only knew what for.
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Everything one does in life, even love, occurs in an express train racing toward death. To smoke opium is to get out of the train while it is still moving. It is to concern oneself with something other than life or death.
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Poetry is a religion without hope. The poet exhausts himself in its service, knowing that, in the long run, a masterpiece is nothing but the performance of a trained dog on very shaky ground.
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