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More Quotes by Arthur Rimbaud
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
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.
I believe I am in Hell, therefore I am.
Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.
True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.
In the morning I had a look so lost, a face so dead, that perhaps those whom I met did not see me.
Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.