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.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDYour memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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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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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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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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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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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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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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Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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