What did Charles Baudelaire mean by: Within the bottle’s depths, the wine’s soul sang one night. Drink wine, drink poetry, drink virtue. - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France Copy
+ Always be a poet, even in prose. Feraz Zeid, July 19, 2023December 29, 2023, Charles Baudelaire, Poetry, Writer, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ Dance can reveal everything mysterious that is hidden in music Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Dancing, Merit, Mysterious, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ The old Paris is no more (the form of a city changes faster, alas! than a mortal’s heart). Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Cities, Heart, Paris, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ Let us beware of common folk, of common sense, of sentiment, of inspiration, and of the obvious. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Common Sense, Inspiration, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ Multitude, solitude: equal and interchangeable terms for the active and prolific poet. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Crowds, Poet, Solitude, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ The man who says his evening prayer is a captain posting his sentinels. He can sleep. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Prayer, Sleep, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ All the visible universe is nothing but a shop of images and signs. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Shops, Universe, Visible, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
+ Unable to suppress love, the Church wanted at least to disinfect it, and it created marriage. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Charles Baudelaire, Church, 0 - Charles Baudelaire Poet · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
