This life is a hospital where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds; one man would like to suffer in front of the stove, and another believes that he would recover his health beside the window.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREWhat could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.
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Man loves man so much that when he flees the city, it is still to seek the crowd, that is, to rebuild the city in the country.
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Through the Unknown, we’ll find the New
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What could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.
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The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
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Forest, I fear you! In my ruined heart your roaring wakens the same agony as in cathedrals when the organ moans and from the depths I hear that I am damned.
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I love Wagner, but the music I prefer is that of a cat hung up by its tail outside a window and trying to stick to the panes of glass with its claws.
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La volupte unique et supre” me de l’amour g|”t dans la certitude de faire le mal. The unique, supreme pleasure of love consists in the certainty of doing evil.
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Modernity is the transitory, the fugitive, the contingent, which make up one half of art, the other being the eternal and the immutable. This transitory fugitive element, which is constantly changing, must not be despised or neglected.
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The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.
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Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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Genius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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What is love? The need of coming out of one’s self.
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The life of our city is rich in poetic and marvelous subjects. We are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it.
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It is from the womb of art that criticism was born.
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My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
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