Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
ARTHUR RIMBAUDYou feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent.
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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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I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
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The poet makes himself a voyant through a long, immense reasoned deranging of all his senses. All the forms of love, of suffering, of madness; he tries to find himself, he exhausts in himself all the poisons, to keep only their quintessences.
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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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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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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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It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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