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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?

What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?

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I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.
ARTHUR RIMBAUD

Erase Hope Human Myself Soul
A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn’t he?
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Himself Imitation Mad Man Weird
What an old maid I’m getting to be. Lacking the courage to be in love with death!
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Courage Death Love Myself Old
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
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
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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Life Myself Sensitive Wasted Time Youth
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Body Break Human Mad Soft Voice
As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.
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Guide Leadership Myself Ocean River
Is it in these bottomless nights that you sleep in exile?
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Night Sleep Yourself
And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
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Dreams Man Myself Poem Sea Time
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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Action Brain Fate Force Happiness Life Moral Waste Way Weakness
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
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Endurance Force Life
I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
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Myself Night Silence Stand Word World Writing
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
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn.
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Burn Dreams Inspirational Myself One Liner Soft
I could never throw Love out of the window.
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Love Myself Window

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