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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.

As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.

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I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent.
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Expression Myself Silence Understand Voice
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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Compare Myself Wait Wisdom
Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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Creativity Memories Nourish Yourself
And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Beautiful Bitter Evening Myself Taste
I saw that all beings are fated to happiness: action is not life, but a way of wasting some force, an enervation. Morality is the weakness of the brain.
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The poet makes himself a voyant through a long, immense reasoned deranging of all his senses. All the forms of love, of suffering, of madness; he tries to find himself, he exhausts in himself all the poisons, to keep only their quintessences.
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Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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Endurance Force Life
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life True World
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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