For the time being, I can still write all this down, can still say it. But the day will come when my hand will be distant, and if I tell it to write, it will write words that are not mine. The time of that other interpretation will dawn, when there shall be left one word upon another, and every meaning will dissolve like a cloud and fall down like rain.
Rainer Maria Rilke
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I heartily approve post number one. I hope we are allowed to comment on our own blog.
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