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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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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Erase Hope Human Myself Soul
Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Alcohol Bitter Love Poetry Strong
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
Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Divine Key Knowledge Love
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Life Myself Sensitive Wasted Time Youth
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun
And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Dreams Man Myself Poem Sea Time
I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Love Myself Window
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
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
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.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Alive Believe Forever Hell Man Myself True
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Alone Himself Key Possession
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
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
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

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