The day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. Autore: Jean Cocteau Copy Quote More from Jean Cocteau “The purity of a revolution can last a fortnight. That is why a poet, the revolu…” “It's perfectly normal that extraordinary things happen to me. I'm an exceptiona…” “All spiritual journeys are martyrdoms” “Without opium, plans, marriages and journeys appear to me just as foolish as if…”