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 COCTEAUYou 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.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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Style is a simple way of saying complicated things.
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Poetry is a religion with no hope.
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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 have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead.
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It is not I who become addicted, it is my body.
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Continue reading Proust. His magnificent intelligence is particularly fond of describing stupidity. Which is ultimately exhausting.
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An artist cannot speak about his art any more than a plant can discuss horticulture.
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The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
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After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.
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The extreme limit of wisdom, that’s what the public calls madness.
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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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When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work.
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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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I have lost my seven best friends, which is to say God has had mercy on me seven times without realizing it. He lent a friendship, took it from me, sent me another.
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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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