"How shall I hold on to my soul, so that it does not touch yours? How shall I lift it gently up over you on to other things? I would so very much like to tuck it away among long lost objects in the dark in some quiet unknown place, somewhere which remains motionless when your depths resound. And yet everything which touches us, you and me, takes us together like a single bow, drawing out from two strings but one voice. On which instrument are we strung? And which violinist holds us in the hand? O sweetest of songs." --Rainer Maria Rilke - Renan Pedroso Batista youtube/watch?v=aIGZtQpBkOQ
Posted on: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 00:35:21 +0000
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