More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
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: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
In the morning I had a look so lost, a face so dead, that perhaps those whom I met did not see me.
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; Garlands from window to window; Golden chains from star to star ... And I dance.
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
I is another.
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
