The joy of youth is to disobey; but the trouble is that there are no longer any orders. – Jean Cocteau
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead. – Jean Cocteau
The joy of youth is to disobey; but the trouble is that there are no longer any orders. – Jean Cocteau
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead. – Jean Cocteau
The extreme limit of wisdom, thats what the public calls madness. – Jean Cocteau
An artist cannot speak about his art any more than a plant can discuss horticulture. – Jean Cocteau