I have cultivated my hysteria with pleasure and terror.

I have cultivated my hysteria with pleasure and terror.

Charles Baudelaire

A work of art should be like a well-planned crime.

A work of art should be like a well-planned crime.

Those men get along best with women who can get along best without them.

Those men get along best with women who can get along best without them.

Always be a poet, even in prose.

Always be a poet, even in prose.

I felt passing over me the wind of the wing of madness.

I felt passing over me the wind of the wing of madness.

Any man who does not accept the conditions of life sells his soul.

Any man who does not accept the conditions of life sells his soul.

The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.

The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself and others, as he wishes.

A silent mouth is sweet to hear.

A silent mouth is sweet to hear.

The People adore authority.

The People adore authority.

Let us beware of common folk, of common sense, of sentiment, of inspiration, and of the obvious.

Let us beware of common folk, of common sense, of sentiment, of inspiration, and of the obvious.

Remembering is only a new form of suffering.

Remembering is only a new form of suffering.

I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.

I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.

Whether you come from heaven or hell, what does it matter, O Beauty!

Whether you come from heaven or hell, what does it matter, O Beauty!

The world progresses only through misunderstanding.

The world progresses only through misunderstanding.

Dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music

Dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music

What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that requires an accomplice.

What is irritating about love is that it is a crime that requires an accomplice.

Through the Unknown, we'll find the New

Through the Unknown, we'll find the New

God is the only being who, in order to reign, doesn't even need to exist.

God is the only being who, in order to reign, doesn't even need to exist.

Perfumes, colours and sounds echo one another.

Perfumes, colours and sounds echo one another.