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More Quotes by Charles Baudelaire
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?
All which is beautiful and noble is the result of reason and calculation.
Genius is nothing more nor less than childhood recaptured at will.
Evil is committed without effort, naturally, fatally; goodness is always the product of some art.
Life has but one true charm: the charm of the game. But what if we’re indifferent to whether we win or lose?
To handle a language skillfully is to practice a kind of evocative sorcery.
Passion I hate, and spirit does me wrong. Let us love gently.
I can barely conceive a type of beauty in which there is no melancholy.
I am unable to understand how a man of honor could take a newspaper in his hands without a shudder of disgust.