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More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.
I'm intact, and I don't give a damn.
But the problem is to make the soul into a monster