العالَمُ فاسد؛ أوَ يدهشُكَ هذا! عِشُ، وإلى النّار ارمِ نكدَ الطّالعِ، المُظلمَ هذا Autore: Arthur Rimbaud Copy Quote More from Arthur Rimbaud “I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; Garlands from window to window;…” “Ciel ! Amour ! Liberté ! Quel rêve, ô pauvre Folle!Tu te fondais à lui comme un…” “A man who wants to mutilate himself is certainly damned, isn't he?” “But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.”