Death, old captain, it is time, let us raise anchor!
Quote by Charles Baudelaire
I have cultivated my hysteria with pleasure and terror.
Who among us has not, in moments of ambition, dreamt of the miracle of a...
There are moments of existence when time and space are more profound, and the awareness...
What is art? Prostitution.
For the merchant, even honesty is a financial speculation.
The pleasure we derive from the representation of the present is due, not only to...
Any healthy man can go without food for two days - but not without poetry.
Who would dare assign to art the sterile function of imitating nature?
It is time to get drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of...
It is the hour to be drunken! to escape being the martyred slaves of time,...
There are as many kinds of beauty as there are habitual ways of seeking happiness.
Hypocrite reader my fellow my brother!
Two fundamental literary qualities: supernaturalism and irony.
Beauty is the sole ambition, the exclusive goal of Taste.
Sexuality is the lyricism of the masses.
God is the only being who, in order to reign, doesn't even need to exist.
A frenzied passion for art is a canker that devours everything else.
Poetry and progress are like two ambitious men who hate one another with an instinctive...
Everything that is beautiful and noble is the product of reason and calculation.
The man who says his evening prayer is a captain posting his sentinels. He can...