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“I wanna be the object of your affection.”
― Lana Del Rey, Ridin'
“My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.” ― Charles Baudelaire, Les Fleurs du Mal
““Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.” - Haruki Murakami”
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“I wanna be the object of your affection.”
― Lana Del Rey, Ridin’
“I have spent all my life resisting the desire to end it.” ― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
— Franz Kafka, “The Metamorphosis and Other Stories”
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Mary Oliver, from “Marengo.” [ID in alt text]
but i could tell that something had changed how you looked at me then
A Robe of White Roses
The red window open upon her beauty, Do I conceive love thus? Crimes of tears at the blood-painted stones, Olive trees, in a horrible old age, become younger.
And my weapons are the color of marble Which, by the length of a whole world, Overtakes the forgotten street Where my steps do and undo regrets.
Round about I want myself faithful, In the white bewilderment, dragging behind my fairies And let the seasons come to me To weep and die my bodies and my bodies undone.
- Jean-Pierre Duprey, from 4X1: Works by Tristan Tzara, Rainer Maria Rilke, Jean-Pierre Duprey, and Habib Tengour
Poète maudit
A poète maudit (French pronunciation: [pɔɛt modi], accursed poet) is a poet living a life outside or against society. Abuse of drugs and alcohol, insanity, crime, violence, and in general any societal sin, often resulting in an early death are typical elements of the biography of a poète maudit. The first poète maudit, and its prototype, was François Villon (1431 - c. 1474) but the phrase was not coined until the beginning of the 19th century by Alfred de Vigny in his 1832 drama Stello, in which he calls the poet “la race toujours maudite par les puissants de la terre” (The race that will always be cursed by the powerful ones of the earth). Charles Baudelaire, Paul Verlaine and Arthur Rimbaud are considered typical examples. Lautréamont or Alice de Chambrier are also considered as poètes maudits, as outside of French culture is the American 20th century poet Hart Crane. The term came into wider usage since Verlaine’s anthology. Originally it was used just for the writers in his book, but then it became a name for writers (or even artists in general) whose lives and art are outside or against their society. For example, the poet and publisher Pierre Seghers published an anthology “Poètes maudits d'aujourd'hui: 1946-1970” (The accursed poets of today) in Paris in 1972, collecting authors such as Antonin Artaud, Jean-Pierre Duprey and 10 others, some of which (like Artaud) became very famous posthumously. The term is also used outside France. Examples include the Anglo-Canadian poet Paul Potts, Czech poet Karel Hynek Mácha, the Polish poet Rafał Wojaczek and the Italian poet Salvatore Toma; Wojaczek and Toma committed suicide at an early age. Read More || Edit || Second Picture : Poètes maudits Paul Verlaine (far left) and Arthur Rimbaud (second to left) depicted in an 1872 painting by Henri Fantin-Latour.