I have cultivated my hysteria with delight and terror. Now I suffer continually from vertigo, and today, 23rd of January, 1862, I have received a singular warning, I have felt the wind of the wing of madness pass over me.
Charles BaudelaireIn putting off what one has to do, one runs the risk of never being able to do it.
Charles BaudelaireThere exist only three beings worthy of respect: the priest, the soldier, the poet. To know, to kill, to create.
Charles BaudelaireThe true voyagers are those who go for the sake of traveling . . . and without quite knowing why, they say, 'Let us depart!'.
Charles Baudelaire