Nearly all our originality comes from the stamp that time impresses upon our sensibility. – Charles Baudelaire
In this horror of solitude, this need to lose his ego in exterior flesh, which man calls grandly the need for love. – Charles Baudelaire

Nearly all our originality comes from the stamp that time impresses upon our sensibility. – Charles Baudelaire
In this horror of solitude, this need to lose his ego in exterior flesh, which man calls grandly the need for love. – Charles Baudelaire
Everything that is beautiful and noble is the product of reason and calculation. – Charles Baudelaire
Who would dare assign to art the sterile function of imitating nature? – Charles Baudelaire