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More Quotes by Charles Baudelaire
I am unable to understand how a man of honor could take a newspaper in his hands without a shudder of disgust.
But what does it matter what reality is outside myself, so long as it has helped me to live, to feel that I am, and what I am?
I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.
A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counselor, a multitude of counselors.
Life has but one true charm: the charm of the game. But what if we’re indifferent to whether we win or lose?
The immense appetite we have for biography comes from a deep-seated sense of equality.
The life of our city is rich in poetic and marvelous subjects. We are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it.
All which is beautiful and noble is the result of reason and calculation.
The insatiable thirst for everything which lies beyond, & which life reveals is the most living proof of our immortality.
Genius is nothing more nor less than childhood recaptured at will.