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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - 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.

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 went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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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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