I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance. Arthur Rimbaud chaindancegarland Change image and share on social
Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics! Arthur Rimbaud criticjudgeproperly Change image and share on social
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 actionbeingbrain Change image and share on social
Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge. Arthur Rimbaud bestowdivinekey Change image and share on social
I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there. Arthur Rimbaud hell Change image and share on social
But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter. Arthur Rimbaud atrociousbitterdawn Change image and share on social
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life. Arthur Rimbaud enslaveidlelife Change image and share on social
