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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.

What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.

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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.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Body Death Existence Kill Strength Weakness Yourself
I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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Myself Sky Under
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Childhood Discover Genius
Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Night Sleep Yourself
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
I could never throw Love out of the window.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Love Myself Window
I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Expression Myself Silence Understand Voice
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Death Devotion Earth Love Myself
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
One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Beautiful Bitter Evening Myself Taste
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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Monster Problem Soul Transformation
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Myself Night Silence Stand Word World Writing
Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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Mindset Moral Weakness
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
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Feeling Life Lips Small Yourself
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Body Break Human Mad Soft Voice
My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Compare Myself Wait Wisdom
What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Courage Death Love Myself Old
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
What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Life True World
The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Himself Pain Poet
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
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Forever Yourself
The poet makes himself a voyant through a long, immense reasoned deranging of all his senses. All the forms of love, of suffering, of madness; he tries to find himself, he exhausts in himself all the poisons, to keep only their quintessences.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Himself Journey Poet Poison Travel
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun

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