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.
JEAN COCTEAUThe ability to laugh heartily is the sign of a healthy soul.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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The public is never pleased with what we do, wanting always a copy of what we have done.
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I feel myself inhabited by a force or being — very little known to me. It gives the orders; I follow.
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It is excruciating to be an unbeliever with a spirit that is deeply religious.
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If a poet has a dream, it is not of becoming famous, but of being believed.
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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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Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.
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Children and lunatics cut the Gordian knot which the poet spends his life patiently trying to untie.
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You’ve never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.
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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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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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Living is a horizontal fall.
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Silence moves faster when it’s going backward.
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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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Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.
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The only way to kill death is through photography.
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