“Find out the reason that commands you to write; see whether it has spread its roots into the very depth of your heart; confess to yourself you would have to die if you were forbidden to write.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke
Sunday, 1 November 2015
WHAT IS LOVE
'What is love? Tis not hereafter - no; but it also isn't heretofore. Is it even here? Ah, well! - But the odd thing is (among all the other oddities) that one occasionally manages to enjoy oneself.'
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