Tact is knowing how far to go too far. – Jean Cocteau
After the writers death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. – Jean Cocteau
Tact is knowing how far to go too far. – Jean Cocteau
After the writers death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. – Jean Cocteau
The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. – Jean Cocteau
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. – Jean Cocteau