The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. Autor: Jean Cocteau Copy Quote More from Jean Cocteau “An original artist is unable to copy. So he has only to copy in order to be ori…” “Sentir antes de comprender.” “one should always talk well about oneself! The word spreads around and in the e…” “Art is a marriage of the conscious and the unconscious.”