Dorothy Day

Dorothy Day: (New York, 8 November 1897 – there, 29 November 1980). American journalist and Christian activist. Our problems stem from our acceptance of this filthy, rotten system.

Mieko Kawakami

Mieko Kawakami: (Osaka, 1976) is a Japanese feminist poet, writer and singer. She lives in Tokyo, Japan. Mieko Kawakami grew up in a poor single-parent family. She was a singer, hostess and was best known in Japan as a blogger. She wrote poetry and short stories. Her first novel Hevun won the Murasaki Shikibu Prize… Lees verder Mieko Kawakami

William Blake

William Blake: (Londen, 28 november 1757 – aldaar, 12 augustus 1827). Engelse schrijver, dichter, tekenaar, schilder en graveur. In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in… Lees verder William Blake

Anne Frank

Annelies Marie (Anne) Frank: (Frankfurt am Main, 12 June 1929 – Bergen-Belsen, February 1945). A German and later stateless Jewish girl who became world-famous for her diary written during World War II, while in hiding in the secret annex on Prinsengracht in Amsterdam. She supposedly died of stain typhus in Bergen-Belsen concentration camp in February… Lees verder Anne Frank

Woodrow Wilson

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to… Lees verder Woodrow Wilson

Hermann Lotze

The average lifespan of a physiological truth is three to four years. The seed of the oak produces oaks, and is never converted by circumstances into a beech tree. There arises in us the dawn of a Knowledge of Truth. Loneliness does not make wiser for those who have not experienced anything.

Arthur Symons

Arthur William Symons: (28 February 1865 – 22 January 1945). British poet, critic, translator and magazine editor. The fountain murmuring of sleep, a drowsy tune. The flickering green of leaves that keep the light of June. Peace, through a slumbering afternoon, the peace of June.