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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.

I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.

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Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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Life One Liner Performance
It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Myself Thinking Wrong
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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Feeling Life Lips Small Yourself
Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper – both of us – in ecstasy!
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Freedom Happiness Naked See Sex
Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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Criticism Judgement Proper
The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
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Animal Consumption Himself Leaves Myself Wolf
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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Guide Leadership Myself Ocean River
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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Myself Night Silence Stand Word World Writing
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Death Devotion Earth Love Myself
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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Monster Problem Soul Transformation
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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Myself Sky Under
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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Bitter Cry Heart Broken Moon Myself Sun True
O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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Enchantment Flaw Myself Season Soul
Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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Forever Nature Sea Sun

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