Maxioms by Rainer Maria Rilke
A billion stars go spinning through the night, blazing high above your head. But in you is the presence that read more
A billion stars go spinning through the night, blazing high above your head. But in you is the presence that will be, when all the stars are dead.
Live your questions now, and perhaps even without knowing it, you will live along some distant day into your answers.
Live your questions now, and perhaps even without knowing it, you will live along some distant day into your answers.
Who's not sat tense before his own heart's curtain.
Who's not sat tense before his own heart's curtain.
Do not assume that she who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that read more
Do not assume that she who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. Her life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, she would never have been able to find these words.
Love is like the measles. The older you get it, the worse the attack.
Love is like the measles. The older you get it, the worse the attack.