Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live. – Jean Cocteau
The extreme limit of wisdom, thats what the public calls madness. – Jean Cocteau

Here I am trying to live, or rather, I am trying to teach the death within me how to live. – Jean Cocteau
The extreme limit of wisdom, thats what the public calls madness. – Jean Cocteau
A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses. – Jean Cocteau
The past remains integral to us all, individually and collectively. We must concede the ancients their place, as I have argued. But their place is not simply back there in a separate and foreign country; it is assimilated in ourselves, and resurrected into an ever-changing present. – David Lowenthal, The Past Is a Foreign Country