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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper – both of us – in ecstasy!

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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True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
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Creativity Formula Impulse Memories Nourish True
Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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Alcohol Bitter Love Poetry Strong
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
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Animal Consumption Himself Leaves Myself Wolf
I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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Myself Sky Under
Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics!
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Criticism Judgement Proper
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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Believe Hell Myself
Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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Life One Liner Performance
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
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
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
I am alone in possessing a key to this barbarous sideshow.
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Alone Himself Key Possession
And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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Alive Believe Forever Hell Man Myself True
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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Feeling Life Lips Small Yourself
Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Night Sleep Yourself
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
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
As for me, I am intact; and I don’t care.
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Care Myself Philosophy
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
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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It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Myself Thinking Wrong
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
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
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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