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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

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But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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Bitter Cry Heart Broken Moon Myself Sun True
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Alone Himself Key Possession
As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.
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Care Myself Philosophy
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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Feeling Life Lips Small Yourself
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
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
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun
I may die of earthly love, or of devotion.
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Death Devotion Earth Love Myself
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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Courage Death Love Myself Old
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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Myself Night Silence Stand Word World Writing
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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Endurance Force Life
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Body Break Human Mad Soft Voice
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
What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life True World

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