"May I ask one little nonsense of you? For me waiting is like an illness. If you get in late, just telephone – a short phone call so that I hear your voice." (Jean Cocteau Love letters to Jean Marais)
"May I ask one little nonsense of you? For me waiting is like an illness. If you get in late, just telephone – a short phone call so that I hear your voice." (Jean Cocteau Love letters to Jean Marais)