“Rubens, river of oblivion, garden of laziness,
A pillow of fresh flesh where you can’t love,
But where life is always flowing and bustling,
Like the air in the sky and the sea in the sea”.

“Rubens, river of forgetfulness, garden of laziness,
Pillow of fresh flesh where you can not love,
But where life seethes and surges endlessly,
Like the air in the sky and the sea in the sea”.

(Baudelaire – Lighthouses)