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.
JEAN COCTEAUThe only way to kill death is through photography.
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The poet, by composing poems, uses a language that is neither dead nor living, that few people speak, and few people understand We are the servants of an unknown force that lives within us, manipulates us, and dictates this language to us.
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Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.
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The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house.
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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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The eyes of the dead are closed gently; we also have to open gently the eyes of the living.
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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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We shelter an angel within us. We must be the guardians of that angel.
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Style is a simple way of saying complicated things.
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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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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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The only way to kill death is through photography.
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A film is a petrified fountain of thought.
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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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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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