 I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own. |
| Romanticism has never been properly judged. Who was there to judge it? The critics! |
| Misfortune was my god. |
| Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge. |
| But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter. |
| 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. |
| I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there. |
| Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life. |
| Genius is the recovery of childhood at will. Topics: Childhood |
| I is another. Topics: Short |
| Morality is the weakness of the brain. |
| I'm intact, and I don't give a damn. |
| Life is the farce which everyone has to perform. |
| I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance. |
