Milan Kundera Quotes:
Ocupation: Writer
Life: b. April 1, 1929
Birthday: April 1
And I ran after that voice through the streets so as not to lose sight of the splendid wreath of bodies gliding over the city, and I realized with anguish in my heart that they were flying like birds and I was falling like a stone, that they had wings and I would never have any.
topic: Fall, Heart, Sight, Wreaths
