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My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.

Charles Baudelaire

The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE

Appetite Biography Immense
Comme l’imagination a cre e le monde, elle le gouverne. Because imagination created the world, it governs it.
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE

Create Imagination Monde World
Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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Ephemeral Eternal Extract
Modernity is the transitory, the fugitive, the contingent, which make up one half of art, the other being the eternal and the immutable. This transitory fugitive element, which is constantly changing, must not be despised or neglected.
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE

Art Contingent Element Half
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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Believe Men Suffer
Genius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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Childhood Genius
My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
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Men Music Travel
A silent mouth is sweet to hear.
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Mouth Silent Sweet
It is from the womb of art that criticism was born.
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Art Born Criticism
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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Cities Country Men
What could be more simple and more complex, more obvious and more profound than a portrait.
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Portrait Profound Simple
The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.
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Able Privilege Wish
Everything that gives pleasure has its reason. To scorn the mobs of those who go astray is not the means to bring them around.
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE

Give Mean Reason
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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Cat Glass Music Window
Multitude, solitude: equal and interchangeable terms for the active and prolific poet.
CHARLES BAUDELAIRE

Crowd Poet Solitude
Nations, like families, have great men only in spite of themselves.
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Baudelaire Family Like Men

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