A biography for Milan Rúfushasn’t been written yet.
“There always comes the day when children swallowthe key to the door of secrecy. They’ll not return it.”
“Forgive me,joy,if I blasphemed youbefore I learned to love.”
“So this is love:the Sculptor’s chisel.And stone, which in its whole lifedoes not utter a single word,suddenly sings.”