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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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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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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But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
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What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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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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Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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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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It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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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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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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