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More Quotes by Charles Baudelaire
Evil is committed without effort, naturally, fatally; goodness is always the product of some art.
He who looks through an open window sees fewer things than he who looks through a closed window.
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?
Passion I hate, and spirit does me wrong. Let us love gently.
I should like the fields tinged with red, the rivers yellow and the trees painted blue. Nature has no imagination.
All which is beautiful and noble is the result of reason and calculation.
I can barely conceive a type of beauty in which there is no melancholy.
As a small child, I felt in my heart two contradictory feelings, the horror of life and the ecstasy of life.
Unable to suppress love, the Church wanted at least to disinfect it, and it created marriage.
Let us beware of common folk, common sense, sentiment, inspiration, and the obvious.