The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDA man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
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You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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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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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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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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My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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