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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.

I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.

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It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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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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I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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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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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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