Quote of the day
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
Max Jacob
Born: July 12, 1876
Died: March 5, 1944 (aged 67)
Bio: Max Jacob was a French poet, painter, writer, and critic.
Known for:
- The selected poems of Max Jacob
- Hesitant fire
- Dreaming the miracle
- The dice cup
- Saint Matorel (1911)







