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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.

But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.

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Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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Creativity Memories Nourish Yourself
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 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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Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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Mindset Moral Weakness
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
A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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Himself Imitation Mad Man Weird
I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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Believe Hell Myself
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
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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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life True World
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Death Devotion Earth Love Myself
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
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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Best Country Drink Hate Myself Sleep
Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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Blood Break Heart Lying Myself
What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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