Eternity is the sun mixed with the sea.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDThe wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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To whom shall I hire myself out? What beast should I adore? What holy image is attacked? What hearts shall I break? What lies shall I uphold? In what blood tread?
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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True life is elsewhere.
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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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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
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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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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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Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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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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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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