Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDI may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
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Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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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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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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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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