Youve never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive. – Jean Cocteau
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead. – Jean Cocteau

Youve never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive. – Jean Cocteau
I have a piece of great and sad news to tell you: I am dead. – Jean Cocteau
Everything one does in life, even love, occurs in an express train racing toward death. To smoke opium is to get out of the train while it is still moving. It is to concern oneself with something other than life or death. – Jean Cocteau
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. – Jean Cocteau
We are becoming like cats, slyly parasitic, enjoying an indifferent domesticity. Nice and snug in the social, our historic passions have withdrawn into the glow of an artificial coziness, and our half-closed eyes now seek little other than the peaceful parade of television pictures. – Jean Baudrillard