Occupation: Novelist Birth: February 9, 1867 Death: December 9, 1916
From this observed behavior a major psychological truth about this race of forked destroyers may be deduced: that, just as nature abhors a vacuum, "m….
An artist is a person who lives in the triangle which remains after the angle which we may call common sense has been removed from this four-cornered….
The artist, even when he imitates nature, always feels himself to be not a slave but a demigod..
I am a cat. As yet I have no name.
I believe that words uttered in passion contain a greater living truth than do those words which express thoughts rationally conceived. It is blood t….
Loneliness is the price we have to pay for being born in this modern age, so full of freedom, independence, and our own egotistical selves..
London is a city that offers all kinds of temptations, and whenever I go for a walk I discover things that I would like to bring back as souvenirs. B….
Some say that life has no form, that it is extremely diffuse. I think I can agree with them. ... A life without conclusions is painful..
Into the field of Yellow flowers The red setting sun!.
On a charcoal kiln a vine keeps climbing, while being burned to death..