Literary Epitaphs (Part 3)
Charles Bukowski:
“Don’t try.”
Clarice Lispector:
“Holding someone’s hand was always my idea of joy.”
Hans Christian Andersen:
“The Soul cannot die.”
Nikos Kazantzakis:
“I hope for nothing, I fear nothing. I am free.”
T.S. Eliot:
“In my beginning is my end. In my end is my beginning.”
Arthur Rimbaud:
“Pray for him.”
Tennessee Williams:
“The violets in the mountains have broken the rocks.”
H. G. Wells:
“Goddamn you all: I told you so.”
Kurt Vonnegut:
“THE ONLY PROOF HE NEEDED FOR THE EXISTENCE OF GOD WAS MUSIC.”
Frank O’Hara:
“Grace to be born and live as variously as possible.”





















