لأي شيطان [أنا أكون] أؤجّرني؟ لأي حيوان ينبغي أن أعبد؟ في أي دم ينبغي أن أخوض؟ أي صراخ ينبغي أن أُطلق؟ أية أكذوبة ينبغي أن أدعَم؟ أية صورة مقدسة يجب أن … - Arthur Rimbaud

I! I who fashioned myself a sorcerer or an angel, who dispensed with all morality, I have come back to earth.

But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.

Quick! Aren’t there other ways of living?− To sleep in the midst of wealth is impossible. Wealth has always been public property. Divine love alone offers the keys to science. I see that nature is only a spectacle of plenitude. Farewell chimeras, ideals, errors! The reasonable song of the angels rises up from therescue ship: it is divine love. − Two loves! I may die of earthly love, die of devotion. I have left behind me souls whose suffering will only increase at my going! You chose me from among the shipwrecked, but what about the friends I left behind? Save them!