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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.

True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.

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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
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
Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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Mindset Moral Weakness
I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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Erase Hope Human Myself Soul
As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.
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Care Myself Philosophy
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
Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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Life One Liner Performance
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life True World
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
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Childhood Discover Genius
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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Blood Break Heart Lying Myself
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
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
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

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