Jean Cocteau

Director

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Death
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
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Art
An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original.
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Art
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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Art
The reward of art is not fame or success but intoxication: that is why so many bad artists are unable to give it up.
Jean CocteauDirector
Death
The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
Jean CocteauDirector
Art
An artist cannot speak about his art any more than a plant can discuss horticulture.
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Art
Film will only became an art when its materials are as inexpensive as pencil and paper.
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Design
The actual tragedies of life bear no relation to one's preconceived ideas. In the event, one is always bewildered by their simplicity, their grandeur of design, and by that element of the bizarre which seems inherent in them.
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Death
Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.
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Art
Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.
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Death
After the writer's death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter.
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Death
You've never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.
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Life
Life is a horizontal fall.
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Art
Art is not a pastime but a priesthood.
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Chance
I believe in luck: how else can you explain the success of those you dislike?
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Home
I love cats because I enjoy my home; and little by little, they become its visible soul.
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Friendship
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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