I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.
ARTHUR RIMBAUDMy wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?
More Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
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And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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Your memory and your senses will be nourishment for your creativity.
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A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
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True life is elsewhere.
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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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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? – Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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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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The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.
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What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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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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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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Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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Life is the farce which everyone has to perform.
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But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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