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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
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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Dance Gold Myself Rope Star Window
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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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
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.
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Beginning Myself Night Research Silence
The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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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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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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Himself Imitation Mad Man Weird
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
True life is elsewhere.
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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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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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Alive Believe Forever Hell Man Myself True

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