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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.

I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.

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As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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True life is elsewhere.
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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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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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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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In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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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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Himself Pain Poet
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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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Blood Break Heart Lying Myself
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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