One must not mistake majority for truth.
JEAN COCTEAUContinue reading Proust. His magnificent intelligence is particularly fond of describing stupidity. Which is ultimately exhausting.
More Jean Cocteau Quotes
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The prettiest dresses are worn to be taken off.
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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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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.
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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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Youth is certain what it rejects before it knows what it will accept.
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Poetry, being elegance itself, cannot hope to achieve visibility… It insists on living its own life.
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Lying is the only art form that the public sanctions and instinctively prefers to reality.
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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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Youth can only assert itself through the conviction that its ventures surpass all others and resemble nothing.
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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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Elegance ceases to exist when it is noticed.
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The job of the poet (a job which can’t be learned) consists of placing those objects of the visible world which have become invisible due to the glue of habit, in an unusual position which strikes the soul and gives them a tragic force.
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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.
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Art is not a pastime but a priesthood.
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