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.
JEAN COCTEAUOne 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.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
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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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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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We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don’t like?
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Living is a horizontal fall.
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Poetry, being elegance itself, cannot hope to achieve visibility… It insists on living its own life.
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If a poet has a dream, it is not of becoming famous, but of being believed.
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The only way to kill death is through photography.
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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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The eyes of the dead are closed gently; we also have to open gently the eyes of the living.
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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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Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.
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One must not mistake majority for truth.
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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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