What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
ARTHUR RIMBAUDEternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.
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In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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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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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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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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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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You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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