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More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
I is another.
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
Je est un autre.
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.
I'm intact, and I don't give a damn.
