Tag: Jean Cocteau

“Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.”

— Jean Cocteau

Author: Jean Cocteau
Category: death
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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.”

— Jean Cocteau

Author: Jean Cocteau
Category: death
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“Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live.”

— Jean Cocteau

Author: Jean Cocteau
Category: death
Tags: death, Jean Cocteau