I love her and she loves me, and we hate each other with a wild hatred born of love.
August StrindbergWhat an occupation! To sit and flay your fellow men and then offer their skins for sale and expect them to buy them.
August StrindbergI do not care about my own appearance, but I would hope that people could see into my soul, and that is presented better in these photographs than in others. (On his self-portraits)
August Strindberg