O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDA 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.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
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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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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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True life is elsewhere.
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Yet this is the watch by night. Let us all accept new strength, and real tenderness. And at dawn, armed with glowing patience, we will enter the cities of glory.
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