Childhood Quote by Stephane Mallarme
“O naked flower of my lips, you lie! I await a thing unknown or perhaps, unaware of the mystery and your cries you give, O lips, the supreme tortured moans of a childhood groping among its reveries to sort out finally its cold precious stones.”
About This Quote
Source Poem: “L'Âme du Verre” by Stéphane Mallarmé, 1869
The speaker laments the deceptive allure of desire, feeling trapped by unknown mysteries that cause painful yearning.
In simple terms: Desire feels deceptive and painful.
Recognize and question hidden cravings.
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When to use this quote
- art criticism
- personal introspection
- creative writing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What hidden desire drives you?
- How can you confront painful yearning?
The metaphor may obscure practical guidance for emotional clarity.