Julian Tuwim

"Autumn begins with mimosas Golden, fragile and nice It's you, you're that girl Which looked out into the street towards me. The hall smelled of your letters, when I came back from school out of breath, and on the streets in light autumn bright angels flew after me."

"Everyone kiss my ass."

"Life is torture. It's best not to be born at all. But this luck is one in a thousand."

"Please! Leave me for a second life, Like for a second year in the same class."

"Someday I'll be sad again I will come back to you again, Christ... I'm still going to cry so hard, That through my tears I will see you, Christ... And such great mourning I will complain to you, Christ... That my spirit will kneel before You And then my heart will break Christ..."