Comme l’imagination a cre e le monde, elle le gouverne. Because imagination created the world, it governs it.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREForest, 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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It is from the womb of art that criticism was born.
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A silent mouth is sweet to hear.
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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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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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What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that requires an accomplice.
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I love Wagner, but the music I prefer is that of a cat hung up by its tail outside a window and trying to stick to the panes of glass with its claws.
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Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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Through the Unknown, we’ll find the New
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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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Multitude, solitude: equal and interchangeable terms for the active and prolific poet.
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My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
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The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.
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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.
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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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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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