Hugo Grotius(1583~1645)
–By understanding many things I have accomplished nothing.
Georg Friedrich Hegel(1770~1831)
–Now, nobody will ever understand me.
Karl Marx(1818~1883)
–Go on, get out! Last words are for fools who haven’t said enough.
Charles Caleb Colton(1780~1832)
–When life is unbearable, death is desirable and suicide justifiable.
Frédéric Chopin(1810~1849)
–The earth is suffocating. Swear to make them cut me open,
so I won’t be buried alive.
Henri Murger(1822~1861)
–No more music, no more commotion, no more Bohemia.
Alexandre Dumas(1802~1870)
–I shall never know how it all comes out.
Franz Kafka(1883~1924)
–There will be no proof that I ever was a writer.
Rainer Maria Rilke(1875~1926)
–I still think of the world, poor shard of a vessel that remembers
being of the earth. But how it abuses our senses and their
dictionary the pain that turns their pages.
Jacques Rigaut(1898~1929)
–Suicide is a vocation.
Stefan Zweig(1881~1942)
–I Believe it is time to end a life which was dedicated only
to spiritual work, considering human liberty and my own
as the greatest wealth in the world. I leave an affectionate
goodbye to all my friends.
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