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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?

Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?

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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
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
Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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Now I am an outcast. I loathe my country. The best thing for me is a drunken sleep on the beach.
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Best Country Drink Hate Myself Sleep
Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don’t know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.
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Body Death Existence Kill Strength Weakness Yourself
I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
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Misfortune Parents Religion Slave Yourself
Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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Forever Nature Sea Sun
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
Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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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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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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Blood Burn Dreams Heart Myself Soft Time Tree
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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