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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?

A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?

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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.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Acceptance Glory Night Patience Reality Strength Tender
The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
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Animal Consumption Himself Leaves Myself Wolf
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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Monster Problem Soul Transformation
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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Creativity Formula Impulse Memories Nourish True
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Death Devotion Earth Love Myself
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Childhood Discover Genius
I saw that all beings are fated to happiness: action is not life, but a way of wasting some force, an enervation. Morality is the weakness of the brain.
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Action Brain Fate Force Happiness Life Moral Waste Way Weakness
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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Bitter Cry Heart Broken Moon Myself Sun True
As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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Guide Leadership Myself Ocean River
I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
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Misfortune Parents Religion Slave Yourself
Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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Creativity Memories Nourish Yourself
Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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Criticism Judgement Proper
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Body Break Human Mad Soft Voice
The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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Himself Pain Poet
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing

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