Occupation: Writer Birth: February 18, 1883 Death: October 26, 1957
You can knock on a deaf man's door forever..
God changes his appearance every second. Blessed is the man who can recognize him in all his disguises..
I am a weak, ephemeral creature made of mud and dream. But I feel all the powers of the universe whirling within me..
As long as there are flowers and children and birds in the world, have no fears: everything will be fine..