Quote by Charles Baudelaire
"Illness is the doctor to whom we pay most heed; to kindness, to knowledge, we make promises only; pain we obey."
"Illness is the doctor to whom we pay most heed; to kindness, to knowledge, we make promises only; pain we obey."
"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."