#Quote
More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
Je est un autre.
I understand, and not knowing how to express myself without pagan words, I’d rather remain silent
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.
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.
In the morning I had a look so lost, a face so dead, that perhaps those whom I met did not see me.
I is another.
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.)