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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - The wolf howled under the leaves And spit out the prettiest feathers Of his meal of fowl: Like him I consume myself.

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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Life One Liner Performance
I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Love Myself Window
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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Admire Blood Evil Heart Image Monster Myself
Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Night Sleep Yourself
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
It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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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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Enchantment Flaw Myself Season Soul
Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don’t know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.
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Body Death Existence Kill Strength Weakness Yourself
A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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Himself Imitation Mad Man Weird
Now I am an outcast. I loathe my country. The best thing for me is a drunken sleep on the beach.
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Best Country Drink Hate Myself Sleep
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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Dance Gold Myself Rope Star Window
And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! – But the great Faith is Love!
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Faith God Greatness Love Man Philosophy
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses.
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Himself Pain Poet
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
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Misfortune Parents Religion Slave Yourself
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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Myself Name Night Poet Record Silence Writing
Faith assuages, guides, restores.
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Faith Guide One Liner Restore
One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Beautiful Bitter Evening Myself Taste
You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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Feeling Life Lips Small Yourself
Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.
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Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
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Forever Yourself
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.
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Life True World
As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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Guide Leadership Myself Ocean River
I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
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Myself Sky Under
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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Affection Burn Delight Earth Heart Life Love Sun

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