“I’ve supped on potatoes and groats and am waiting to be sick. How about you? I supped like the Lord in Heaven.’ and what does the Lord in Heaven have for supper?’ Nothing.” — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
Men are jealous of every woman, even when they dont have the slightest interest in her themselves. — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
The two men were greedily hunched over the table, like two wolves disputing a carcass, but their muttered speech in the echoing hall resembled… — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
Men are jealous of every woman, even when they don’t have the slightest interest in her themselves. — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
I hear there are people who actually enjoy moving. Sounds like a disease to me - they must be unstable. Though it does have… — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
No one has the right to enter literature without fresh new ideas. We’ve got too many dexterous drudges as it is. — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
At least when one speaks of oneself one is passionate, well-informed and specific. — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
I know that no reader ever asks a question. A writer must force his favors upon his readers. — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
“The face of the dead man was concealed, of course, our customs not being those of the south, where corpses are carried to the… — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
“I’ve supped on potatoes and groats and am waiting to be sick. How about you? I supped like the Lord in Heaven.’ and what… — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
“The Kammerlicht: Explanations of the Impressions Left Upon Various and Sundry Natures by Dreams as Interpreted According to Tribe, and of the Numbers to… — Jan Neruda Copy Share Image
