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- Nov 07, 2020
Jean Cocteau Quotes
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- Last Updated on May 30, 2021
- Like
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- Nov 07, 2020
We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don't like?
- Choose
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If it has to choose who is to be crucified, the crowd will always save Barabbas.
- Good
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All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it.
- Artist
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An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original.
- Life
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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.
- I Am
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- Nov 07, 2020
I am a lie who always speaks the truth.
- He
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- Nov 07, 2020
If a hermit lives in a state of ecstasy, his lack of comfort becomes the height of comfort. He must relinquish it.
- Content
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- Nov 07, 2020
In Paris, everybody wants to be an actor; nobody is content to be a spectator.
- Become
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- Nov 07, 2020
It is not I who become addicted, it is my body.
- Horizontal
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Life is a horizontal fall.
- Comfort
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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.
- Living
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- Nov 07, 2020
One must be a living man and a posthumous artist.
- Live
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- Nov 07, 2020
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.
- Handwriting
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- Nov 07, 2020
Poets don't draw. They unravel their handwriting and then tie it up again, but differently.
- Death
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- Nov 07, 2020
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
- Go
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- Nov 07, 2020