That which is not slightly distorted lacks sensible appeal; from which it follows that irregularity – that is to say, the unexpected, surprise and astonishment, are a essential part and characteristic of beauty.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREThe 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.
More Charles Baudelaire Quotes
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Comme l’imagination a cre e le monde, elle le gouverne. Because imagination created the world, it governs it.
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Drowsing, they take the noble attitude of a great sphinx, who, in a desert land, sleeps always, dreaming dreams that have no end.
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What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that requires an accomplice.
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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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Nations, like families, have great men only in spite of themselves.
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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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Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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What could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.
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Everything that gives pleasure has its reason. To scorn the mobs of those who go astray is not the means to bring them around.
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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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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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Multitude, solitude: equal and interchangeable terms for the active and prolific poet.
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A silent mouth is sweet to hear.
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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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Through the Unknown, we’ll find the New
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