<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354527" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Inquisitive Man’s Dream</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Á Nadar<br>Do you know, as I do, delicious sadness<br>and make others say of you: ‘Strange man!’<br>- I was dying. In my soul, singular illness,<br>desire and horror were mingled as one:<br>anguish and living hope, no factious bile.<br>The more the fatal sand ran out, the more<br>acute, delicious my torment: my heart entire<br>was tearing itself away from the world I saw. <br>I was like a child eager for the spectacle,<br>hating the curtain as one hates an obstacle…<br>at last the truth was chillingly revealed:<br>I’d died without surprise, dreadful morning<br>enveloped me. – Was this all there was to see?<br>The curtain had risen, and I was still waiting.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Baudelaire">Charles Baudelaire</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354527" data-title="The Inquisitive Man’s Dream de Charles Baudelaire" data-description="Á Nadar Do you know, as I do, delicious sadness and make others say of you: ‘Strange man!’ - I was dying. In my soul, singular illness, desire and horror were mingled as one: anguish and living hope, no factious bile. The more the fatal sand ..."></div> </div> </div>

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