The man who says his evening prayer is a captain posting his sentinels. He can sleep. – Charles Baudelaire
What is exhilarating in bad taste is the aristocratic pleasure of giving offense. – Charles Baudelaire

The man who says his evening prayer is a captain posting his sentinels. He can sleep. – Charles Baudelaire
What is exhilarating in bad taste is the aristocratic pleasure of giving offense. – Charles Baudelaire
A frenzied passion for art is a canker that devours everything else. – Charles Baudelaire
Who would dare assign to art the sterile function of imitating nature? – Charles Baudelaire