I love cats because I enjoy my home; and little by little, they become its visible soul.
JEAN COCTEAUYouth can only assert itself through the conviction that its ventures surpass all others and resemble nothing.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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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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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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An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original.
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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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The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house.
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A film is a petrified fountain of thought.
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A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.
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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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Mirrors should reflect a little before throwing back images.
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It is not I who become addicted, it is my body.
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The artist is a kind of prison from which the works of art escape.
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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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The extreme limit of wisdom, that’s what the public calls madness.
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May the devil himself splatter you with dung.
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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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