Occupation: Author Birth: October 12, 1904 Death: March 4, 1986
Happiness is to take up the struggle in the midst of the raging storm and not to pluck the lute in the moonlight or recite poetry among the blossoms..
I wanted to escape from love, but didn't know how..
In truth, it is I who have defiled myself, for one is one s own fiercest enemy..
When will it no longer be necessary to attach special weight to the word 'woman' and raise it specially?.
But only those who have aims and ambitions for the benefit, not of the individual, but of humankind as a whole can persevere to the end..
Live and die your own way, unnoticed..
The self is every person's true enemy..
Nobody will be able to forgive me but myself..