A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDThe Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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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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True life is elsewhere.
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In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.
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As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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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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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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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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It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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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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