The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDWhat a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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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 found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
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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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The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
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Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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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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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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