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