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More Quotes by Charles Baudelaire
To handle a language skillfully is to practice a kind of evocative sorcery.
Evil is committed without effort, naturally, fatally; goodness is always the product of some art.
A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counselor, a multitude of counselors.
Unable to suppress love, the Church wanted at least to disinfect it, and it created marriage.
No task is a long one but the task on which one dare not start. It becomes a nightmare.
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.
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?
Life has but one true charm: the charm of the game. But what if we’re indifferent to whether we win or lose?
I am unable to understand how a man of honor could take a newspaper in his hands without a shudder of disgust.
