I am a lie who always speaks the truth. – Jean Cocteau
I love cats because I love my home and after a while they become its visible soul. – Jean Cocteau

I am a lie who always speaks the truth. – Jean Cocteau
I love cats because I love my home and after a while they become its visible soul. – Jean Cocteau
An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be original. – Jean Cocteau
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. – Jean Cocteau