Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
ARTHUR RIMBAUDIt is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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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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I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Your 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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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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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 shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
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I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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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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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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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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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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