What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that requires an accomplice.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREThe 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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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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The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.
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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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Comme l’imagination a cre e le monde, elle le gouverne. Because imagination created the world, it governs it.
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My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
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Nations, like families, have great men only in spite of themselves.
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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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The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
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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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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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Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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Genius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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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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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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Multitude, solitude: equal and interchangeable terms for the active and prolific poet.
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