Author of quotes: Paul Verlaine. Page 5

The whole of Schopenhauer with him
The Epicureanism is boring, right.
I the anarchists do not like.
I Shaw your is not the deity.
<...>
Where is the torch? Come on. My
Soul sick beats?
Like it or being sarcastic, I page
Of yore where a mile!
Love the transparency of the clear lines,
Familiar love to read I
Love is not a symbol, but the Crucifix:
Two rungs - and God.

Do you believe in signs and dreams,
Solitaire, coffee grounds,
And I only you, inspired lying.
Do you believe bad news,
The fortune-telling and children's tales,
I'm just paddling your primascan.
<...>
And I'm in the arms of your
Just believe in sweet embrace,
In the fire and the coolness of night of grace.
And Holy faith
I am faithful with all your soul,
And here I live and breathe only you.

The long sobs
violins
autumn
wound my heart
sad
monotony.
All compressed
and pale, when
punches his time
I remember
the old days
and crying.
And I'm leaving
with the autumn wind,
I
is here and there,
like
a dead leaf.

...And at the heart of violence,
And the rain in the morning,
How would right, this Blues...

Il ne faut jamais juger les gens sur leurs frеquentations. Tenez, Judas, par exemple, il avait des amis irrеprochables.
Don't judge a man by his friends. Judas, they were perfect.