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Daniil Ivanovich Kharms

I lived from 1905-1942. I was from Russia, and am in the European category.

I influenced poet Aleksandr Ivanovich Vvedensky.

Born Daniil Ivanovich Yuvachov he was the son of a St. Petersburg political, religious and literary figure, Daniil was to achieve limited local reknown as a Leningrad avant-garde eccentric and a writer of children's stories in the 1920s and 30s.

His short stories while humorous, were considered vulgar, violent and irrational. Shaped with a strong sense of narrative form, his stories moved quickly and effortlessly to their conclusion. Kharm's work has been categorized with popular Russian humor vaudeville, circus clowns, folk drama, and low-class raunchy jokes.
None of Kharms stories were published in his lifetime except a few he was able to disguise as children's literature. Kharms was considered an absurdist writer in that he demonstrated in his stories the meaninglessness of human existence and at the same time the desire of people to have meaning in their lives.

In 1931 Kharms was first arrested, then released to a spell of internal exile in Kharkov. This marked him. He lost all but his bravest friends, he could not get a job anywhere, and he was set up for destruction later. Arrested in 1941 he starved to death in a prison hospital in early 1942. He was only 37 at the time of his death.

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  • I love sensual women and not passionate ones. A passionate woman closes her eyes, moans and shouts and the enjoyment of a passionate woman is blind.
    A passi
    9 lines, 22 comments
  • But the artist sat the nude model on the table and moved her legs apart. The girl hardly resisted and merely covered her face with her hands.
    Amonova and St
    12 lines, 7 comments
  • There was a red-haired man who had no eyes or ears.
    Neither did he have any hair, so he was called red-haired theoretically.
    6 lines, 6 comments
  • He looks at me with a madman's eyes —
    It's your house and porch I know so well.
    19 lines, 4 comments
  • GRANNY Bobrov (Playing patience) Now that's the card. Oh, it's all coming out topsy-turvy! A king. And where am I supposed to put that? Just when you want
    31 lines, 2 comments
  • We shall close our eyes,
    O people! O people!
    16 lines, 1 comment
  • Daughter of the daughter of the daughters of the daughter Pe
    foreto the apple you ate of yee
    46 lines
  • Six men went hunting, but only four returned.
    Two, in fact, hadn't returned.
    47 lines
  • Petrov: Hey, Kamarov, old chap!
    Let's catch a few of these gnats!
    4 lines
  • Pyotr Pavlovich (entering the room):
    Zdagger Upper Ooster Ooster
    34 lines

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