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Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.

Arthur Rimbaud

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Arthur Rimbaud
Age: 37 †
Born: 1854
Born: October 20
Died: 1891
Died: November 10
Arms Trader
Explorer
Poet
World Traveler
Jean Nicolas Arthur Rimbaud
Jean Nicholas Arthur Rimbaud
Bestows
Keys
Divine
Knowledge
Love

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Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don't know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align To whisper - both of us - in ecstasy!
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Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed.
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Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent
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I invented the colors of the vowels!--A black, E white, I red, O blue, U green--I made rules for the form and movement of each consonant, and, and with instinctive rhythms, I flattered myself that I had created a poetic language accessible, some day, to all the senses.
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But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.
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Misfortune was my god.
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I'm intact, and I don't give a damn.
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O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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O witches, O misery, O hate, to you has my treasure been entrusted! I contrived to purge my mind of all human hope. On all joy, to strangle it, I pounced with the strength of a wild beast. I called to the plagues to smother me in blood, in sand, misfortune was my God.
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