My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.
CHARLES BAUDELAIREMan 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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Genius is simply childhood, rediscovered by an act of will.
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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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Extract the eternal from the ephemeral.
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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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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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The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.
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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.
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What is love? The need of coming out of one’s self.
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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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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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Through the Unknown, we’ll find the New
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The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
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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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Nations, like families, have great men only in spite of themselves.
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It is from the womb of art that criticism was born.
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