What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
ARTHUR RIMBAUDI have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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True life is elsewhere.
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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 believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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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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Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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