“I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.”
Arthur Rimbaud“O seasons, O castles,What soul is without flaws?All its lore is known to me,Felicity, it enchants us all.”
Arthur Rimbaud, Season in Hell Other Poems“I saw that all beings are fated to happiness: action is not life, but a way of wasting some force, an enervation. Morality is the weakness of the brain.”
Arthur Rimbaud“Blood was flowing – in Bluebeard’s house, in the abattoirs, in the circuses where God had set his seal to whiten the windows. Blood and Milk flowed together.”
Arthur Rimbaud“The Poet makes himself a seer through a long, vast and painstaking derangement of all the senses”
Arthur Rimbaud“My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?”
Arthur Rimbaud