Arthur Rimbaud Quotes
O witches, O misery, O hate, to you has my treasure been entrusted! I contrived to purge my mind of all human hope. On all joy, to strangle it, I pounced with the strength of a wild beast. I called to the plagues to smother me in blood, in sand, misfortune was my God.
Arthur Rimbaud
Quotes to Explore
We're immersed in the spirit of God all the time. We just don't notice.
Dan Millman
I hate violence, yes I do. It's kind of a dilemma, huh?.
Jackie Chan
Is life so dear or peace so sweet as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty, or give me death!
Patrick Henry
I doubt God would want to touch America's tax code, since it is already located in the third rung of Hell.
Larry J. Sabato
Oftentimes when you see adaptations of books you like, you're let down. As an author, you assume that they are going to suck. A little bit of hope is dangerous.
Gayle Forman
If there is anything that keeps the mind open to angel visits, and repels the ministry of ill, it is human love.
Nathaniel Parker Willis
The true value of having Florida Virtual School in this mix is that it creates a gold standard for all providers to meet if they hope to compete for Florida students. This program raises the bar for everybody, even the traditional public schools. And that benefits all our children.
Dan Webster
I used to clean my brother and sister's rooms. And I would go to friends' houses and clean their rooms, too.
Marie Kondo
Wait for it, wait for it! Anticipation is half the fun. So I've been told...
Phil Collins
Genesis
I try to make an album that reflects what I love about country music. It's not just all about happy parties all the time. There are some sad songs.
Dierks Bentley
There will have to be some way to ensure accountability for what has already been found here.
Jack Straw
O witches, O misery, O hate, to you has my treasure been entrusted! I contrived to purge my mind of all human hope. On all joy, to strangle it, I pounced with the strength of a wild beast. I called to the plagues to smother me in blood, in sand, misfortune was my God.
Arthur Rimbaud