Occupation: Author Birth: October 11, 1885 Death: September 1, 1970
What I fear is not being forgotten after my death, but, rather, not being enough forgotten. As we were saying, it is not our books that survive, but ….
Where does discipline end? Where does cruelty begin? Somewhere between these, thousands of children inhabit a voiceless hell..
We know well only what we are deprived of..
A cemetery saddens us because it is the only place of the world in which we do not meet our dead again..