Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDI could never throw Love out of the window.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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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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It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.
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As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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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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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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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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