Knut Hamsun

Citas

• “It was in those days when I wandered about hungry in Kristiania, that strange city which no one leaves before it has set its mark upon him. . . .”

• “And love became the world's origin and the world's ruler, yet littered its path is with flowers and blood, flowers and blood.”

• “In old age... we are like a batch of letters that someone has sent. We are no longer in the past, we have arrived.”