The call of death is a call of love. Death can be sweet if we answer it in the affirmative, if we accept it as one of the great eternal forms of life and transformation. — Hermann Hesse
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Hermann Hesse : German Novelist
Born: July 2, 1877
Died: August 9, 1962
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