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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.

One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.

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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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Erase Hope Human Myself Soul
The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
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Animal Consumption Himself Leaves Myself Wolf
Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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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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It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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Alive Believe Forever Hell Man Myself True
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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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 went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Night Sleep Yourself
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
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