Today I wish simply to share this quote from Rainer Maria Rilke's Letters to a Young Poet:
In one creative thought a thousand forgotten nights of love come to life again and fill it with majesty and exaltation.
And those who come together in the nights and are entwined in rocking delight (even if they have made a mistake and embrace blindly), perform a solemn task and gather sweetness, depth and strength for the song of some future poet, who will appear in order to say ecstasies that are unsayable.
This to me is the cycle of beauty. Were I to have a religion, this could be its credo. How thrilling to find it expressed so perfectly, over 100 years ago.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
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