Occupation: Writer Birth: February 17, 1877 Death: October 21, 1904
For now it seems that by advancing into unknown territories, I entered into my life.
I feel alone, free, and detached from everything in the world, and I'm happy..
Oh if at every moment of our lives we could know the consequences of some of the utterings, thoughts and deeds that seem so trivial and unimportant a….
A subject to which few intellectuals ever give a thought is the right to be a vagrant, the freedom to wander. Yet vagrancy is a deliverance, and life….
We are, all of us, poor wretches, and those who prefer not to understand this are even worse off than the rest of us..
I am not afraid of death, but would not want to die in some obscure or pointless way..