"Angel full of beauty, do you know wrinkles, And the fear of growing old, and that hideous torment To read the secret horror of devotion In eyes where our greedy eyes have long drunk? Angel full of beauty, do you know wrinkles?" (Baudelaire - Reversibility - from F to M)...

"Are you emerging from the black abyss or descending from the stars? Destiny follows your petticoats like a dog; You randomly sow joy and disaster And you rule everything and answer for nothing." (Baudelaire - Hymn to beauty)...

"Whether you come from heaven or hell, it doesn't matter, O beauty! huge, frightening, ingenuous monster! If your eye, your mouse, your foot, open the door for me Of an Infinite I love and have never known?" (Baudelaire - Hymn to beauty)...