….ah, but what can we take along
Into the other realm? Not the art of looking,
Which is learned so slowly, and nothing that happened here. Nothing.
The sufferings, then. And, above all, the heaviness,
And the long experience of love,-just what is wholly unsayable.
-from the ninth duino elegy,
Rainer maria rilke,
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
So is this it? This? The great, big adventure called life? Just a series of plateaus and some incredibly low depths....??
Sometimes when I get up in the morning, I feel very peculiar. I feel like I've just got to bite a cat! I feel like if I don't bite a cat before sundown, I'll go crazy! But then I just take a deep breath and forget about it. That's what is known as real maturity.(Peanuts)
2 comments:
yes..this is all there is to it...what a let down...
yes, Mary..what a let down
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