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 RIMBAUDThe only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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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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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
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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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I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent.
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But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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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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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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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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Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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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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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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