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 CocteauMystery has its own mysteries, and there are gods above gods. We have ours, they have theirs. That is what's known as infinity.
Jean CocteauThe poet is at the disposal of the night. His role is humble, he must clean house and await its due visitation.
Jean Cocteau