More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; Garlands from window to window; Golden chains from star to star ... And I dance.
I'm intact, and I don't give a damn.
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
À l'aurore, armés d'une ardente patience, nous entrerons aux splendides Villes. (In the dawn, armed with a burning patience, we shall enter the splendid Cities.)
I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent
I is another.
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.