At first, one believes in love. Then one crosses a border, a border of time. Then that belief, too, is lost. — Marek Hlasko Copy Share Image
I can't dream about immortal fireflies, but I can fight for human freedom. — Marek Hlasko Copy Share Image
At first, one believes in love. Then one crosses a border, a border of time. Then that belief, too, is lost. — Marek Hlasko Copy Share Image
The road that led me to literature was very different from the one followed by my fellow writers in Poland. — Marek Hlasko Copy Share Image
I've lost Poland. Without Poland, I go down. I've been thrown out; yet I love my country. — Marek Hlasko Copy Share Image
