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More Quotes by Charles Baudelaire
To handle a language skillfully is to practice a kind of evocative sorcery.
He who looks through an open window sees fewer things than he who looks through a closed window.
I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.
Let us beware of common folk, common sense, sentiment, inspiration, and the obvious.
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?
Genius is nothing more nor less than childhood recaptured at will.
Passion I hate, and spirit does me wrong. Let us love gently.
The insatiable thirst for everything which lies beyond, & which life reveals is the most living proof of our immortality.
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.
Life has but one true charm: the charm of the game. But what if we’re indifferent to whether we win or lose?