Occupation: Novelist Birth: October 9, 1892 Death: March 13, 1975
That wild beast which lives in man and does not dare to show itself until the barriers of law and custom have been removed, was now set free..
Bosnia is a country of hatred and fear..
When I am not desperate, I am worthless..
If people would know how little brain is ruling the world, they would die of fear..
They entered there into the unconscious philosophy of the town; that life was an incomprehensible marvel, since it was incessantly wasted and spent, ….
There comes a time when a man finds himself in front of a dark uncrossable abyss, which he himself has spent years digging. He cannot go forward, and….
To be a man, to have been born without knowing it or wanting it, to be thrown into the ocean of existence, to be obliged to swim, to exist; to have a….
I do not fear invisible worlds..
Searching for what I need, and I don't even know precisely what that is, I was going from a man to a man, and I saw that all of them together have le….
I gave in to life. I was not defeated but outplayed..
Between the fear that something would happen and the hope that still it wouldn't, there is much more space than one thinks. On that narrow, hard, bar….
What does your sorrow do while you sleep? -It’s awake and waiting. And when it loses patience, it wakes me up..
It seems to me, that if people only knew how hard it was for me to endure life, they would find it easier to forgive me for all the wrong things I’ve….
~beautiful soul weeps deep~.
Lands of great discoveries are also lands of great injustices..
There is no rule without revolts and conspiracies, even as there is no property without work and worry..
What doesn't hurt - is not life; what doesn't pass - is not happiness..
They looked at the paper and saw nothing in those curving lines, but they knew and understood everything, for their geography was in their blood and ….
Forgetfulness heals everything and song is the most beautiful manner of forgetting, for in song man feels only what he loves..
One shouldn't be afraid of the humans. Well, I am not afraid of the humans, but of what is inhuman in them..
Sadness is also a kind of defence..