Guillaume Apollinaire — French Novelist born on August 26, 1880, died on November 09, 1918

Guillaume Apollinaire was a French poet, playwright, short story writer, novelist, and art critic of Polish descent... (wikipedia)

Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be happy.
Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature's monotony.
A structure becomes architectural, and not sculptural, when its elements no longer have their justification in nature.
It's raining my soul, it's raining, but it's raining dead eyes.
Artists are, above all, men who want to become inhuman.