Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
ARTHUR RIMBAUDMorality is the weakness of the mind.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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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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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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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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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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I saw that all beings are fated to happiness: action is not life, but a way of wasting some force, an enervation. Morality is the weakness of the brain.
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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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.
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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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Yet this is the watch by night. Let us all accept new strength, and real tenderness. And at dawn, armed with glowing patience, we will enter the cities of glory.
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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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