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
Arthur Rimbaud

Quotes to Explore

Citatis.com uses cookies and complies with California Consumer Privacy Act.
By continuing to use the site you consent to our policies regarding cookies and personal data processing.