Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDThe wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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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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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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True life is elsewhere.
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The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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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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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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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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