Ocupation: Poet
Life: January 6, 1883 - April 10, 1931
Birthday: January 6
Death: April 10
Who can depart from his pain and aloneness without regret? Too many fragments of the spirit have I scattered in these streets, and too many are the children of my longing that walk naked among these hills, and I cannot withdraw from them without a burden and an ache. It is not a garment I cast off this day, bit a skin that I tear with my own hands... Yet I cannot tarry longer.
topic: Children, Pain, Regret, These Streets