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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.

The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.

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Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don’t know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.
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Body Death Existence Kill Strength Weakness Yourself
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
Yet this is the watch by night. Let us all accept new strength, and real tenderness. And at dawn, armed with glowing patience, we will enter the cities of glory.
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Acceptance Glory Night Patience Reality Strength Tender
Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Divine Key Knowledge Love
And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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Faith God Greatness Love Man Philosophy
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Life Myself Sensitive Wasted Time Youth
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
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Celebration Heart Life Myself Open Remember Wine
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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Action Brain Fate Force Happiness Life Moral Waste Way Weakness
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Childhood Discover Genius
I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Love Myself Window
True life is elsewhere.
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Life One Liner True
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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Blood Burn Dreams Heart Myself Soft Time Tree
To whom shall I hire myself out? What beast should I adore? What holy image is attacked? What hearts shall I break? What lies shall I uphold? In what blood tread?
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Admire Blood Evil Heart Image Monster Myself
My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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Compare Myself Wait Wisdom
The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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Himself Pain Poet
Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper – both of us – in ecstasy!
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Freedom Happiness Naked See Sex
What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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Unknown Wait Yourself
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
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Dance Gold Myself Rope Star Window
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Beautiful Bitter Evening Myself Taste
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Alone Himself Key Possession
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun
It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Myself Thinking Wrong
As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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Guide Leadership Myself Ocean River
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
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Forever Yourself
O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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Enchantment Flaw Myself Season Soul

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