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And I am still alive-what though, my damnation is eternal. A man who deliberately mutilates himself is truly damned, is he not? I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am.
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Il faut être absolument moderne.
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...these poets here, you see, they are not of this world:let them live their strange life; let them be cold and hungry, let them run, love and sing: they are as rich as Jacques Coeur, all these silly children, for they have their souls full of rhymes, rhymes which laugh and cry, which make us laugh or cry: Let them live: God blesses all the merciful: and the world blesses the poets.
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You feel on your lips a kiss Fluttering, a tiny scrap of life.
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A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn't he?
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The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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You will always be a hyena.
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There shall be poets! When woman's unmeasured bondage shall be broken, when she shall live for and through herself, man--hitherto detestable--having let her go, she, too, will be poet! Woman will find the unknown! Will her ideational worlds be different from ours? She will come upon strange, unfathomable, repellent, delightful things; we shall take them, we shall comprehend them.
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I could never throw Love out of the window.
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I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.
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One evening I sat Beauty on my knees – And I found her bitter – And I reviled her.
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And again: No more gods! no more gods! Man is King, Man is God! - But the great Faith is Love!
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Hay que ser absolutamente Moderno.
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The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.