Hungarian poet (1877-1919).
Born November 22nd, 1877 in Ady Endre. [ref]
Died January 27th, 1919 at 41 years old in Budapest (syphilis, 1918-1920 flu pandemic). [ref]
Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is just a passing shadow of a cloud. Yann Martel