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.
JEAN COCTEAUI’ve always preferred mythology to history. History is truth that becomes an illusion. Mythology is an illusion that becomes reality.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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It is not I who become addicted, it is my body.
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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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May the devil himself splatter you with dung.
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An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original.
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Beauty cannot be recognized with a cursory glance.
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Art is not a pastime but a priesthood.
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We shelter an angel within us. We must be the guardians of that angel.
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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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When I write, I disturb. When I show a film, I disturb. When I exhibit my painting, I disturb, and I disturb if I don’t. I have a knack for disturbing.
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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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Continue reading Proust. His magnificent intelligence is particularly fond of describing stupidity. Which is ultimately exhausting.
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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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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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The extreme limit of wisdom, that’s what the public calls madness.
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Whatever the world condemns you for, make it your own. It is yourself.
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