"Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed. One evening I seated Beauty on my knees, and I found her bitter. And I cursed her."- Arthur Rimbaud, 'A Season in Hell'
"Once, if I remember well, my life was a feast where all hearts opened and all wines flowed. One evening I seated Beauty on my knees, and I found her bitter. And I cursed her."- Arthur Rimbaud, 'A Season in Hell'