Quote by Charles Baudelaire
"Love, whether sexual, filial or fraternal, is really the exposition of the mystery of being."
More from Charles Baudelaire
"I love the beautiful season when the sky rains fire and the air is transformed into dust."
"I adore the beautiful season when heaven rains fire and the air is changed into dust."
"The greatest delight of a sensual nature is not to be found in vulgar pleasures."
"I love the beautiful, long autumn evenings, when we are forced to keep the lamps burning."