There is no more steely barb than that of the Infinite. – Charles Baudelaire
For the merchant, even honesty is a financial speculation. – Charles Baudelaire
There is no more steely barb than that of the Infinite. – Charles Baudelaire
For the merchant, even honesty is a financial speculation. – Charles Baudelaire
Our religion is itself profoundly sad – a religion of universal anguish, and one which, because of its very catholicity, grants full liberty to the individual and asks no better than to be celebrated in each mans own language – so long as he knows anguish and is a painter. – Charles Baudelaire
The whole visible universe is but a storehouse of images and signs to which the imagination will give a relative place and value; it is a sort of pasture which the imagination must digest and transform. – Charles Baudelaire