Man loves man so much that when he flees the city, it is still to seek the crowd, that is, to rebuild the city in the country.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREGenius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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It is from the womb of art that criticism was born.
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Genius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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Forest, I fear you! In my ruined heart your roaring wakens the same agony as in cathedrals when the organ moans and from the depths I hear that I am damned.
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Drowsing, they take the noble attitude of a great sphinx, who, in a desert land, sleeps always, dreaming dreams that have no end.
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The life of our city is rich in poetic and marvelous subjects. We are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it.
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That which is not slightly distorted lacks sensible appeal; from which it follows that irregularity – that is to say, the unexpected, surprise and astonishment, are a essential part and characteristic of beauty.
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La volupte unique et supre” me de l’amour g|”t dans la certitude de faire le mal. The unique, supreme pleasure of love consists in the certainty of doing evil.
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What is love? The need of coming out of one’s self.
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The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
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This life is a hospital where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds; one man would like to suffer in front of the stove, and another believes that he would recover his health beside the window.
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Comme l’imagination a cre e le monde, elle le gouverne. Because imagination created the world, it governs it.
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What could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.
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My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
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Everything that gives pleasure has its reason. To scorn the mobs of those who go astray is not the means to bring them around.
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A silent mouth is sweet to hear.
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