“The poet makes himself a seer through a long, tremendous,planned detachment of all his senses. All the forms of love,of suffering, of madness; he himself seeks and in himselfexhausts all poisons, so as to keep only the quintessential.A self torture that takes all his faith, all his superhumanstrength, that makes him, among his fellow men, The SickMan, The Criminal, The Accursed, and The Supreme Sage!For he reaches the unknown! Because he has cultivated hissoul, rich already, more than anyone else and if maddenedin his pursuit, he should in the end lose all understandingof his. . . .”—Arthur Rimbaud”