.....in the great silence of these distances, I am touched by your
beautiful anxiety about life... Here, where I am surrounded by
an enormous landscape, which the winds move across as they
come from the seas, here I feel that there is no one anywhere
who can answer for you those questions and feelings which,
in their depths, have a life of their own; for even the most
articulate people are unable to help, since what words point
to is so very delicate, is almost unsayable. But even so, I
think that you will not have to remain without a solution if
you trust in Nature, in what is simple in Nature, in the small
Things; if you have this love for what is humble, then everything
will become easier for you, more coherent and somehow more
reconciling, not in your conscious mind perhaps, which stays
behind, astonished, but in your innermost awareness,
awakeness, and knowledge.
beautiful anxiety about life... Here, where I am surrounded by
an enormous landscape, which the winds move across as they
come from the seas, here I feel that there is no one anywhere
who can answer for you those questions and feelings which,
in their depths, have a life of their own; for even the most
articulate people are unable to help, since what words point
to is so very delicate, is almost unsayable. But even so, I
think that you will not have to remain without a solution if
you trust in Nature, in what is simple in Nature, in the small
Things; if you have this love for what is humble, then everything
will become easier for you, more coherent and somehow more
reconciling, not in your conscious mind perhaps, which stays
behind, astonished, but in your innermost awareness,
awakeness, and knowledge.
Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and
try to love the questions themselves, as if they were locked
rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't
search for the answers, which could not be given to you now,
because you would not be able to live them. And the point is,
to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then,
someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even
noticing it, live your way into the answer.
try to love the questions themselves, as if they were locked
rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't
search for the answers, which could not be given to you now,
because you would not be able to live them. And the point is,
to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then,
someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even
noticing it, live your way into the answer.
Your solitude will be a support and a home for you, even in
the midst of very unfamiliar circumstances, and from it you
will find all your paths...
the midst of very unfamiliar circumstances, and from it you
will find all your paths...
Rainer Maria Rilke
Excerpt from: Letters to a Young Poet #1
Excerpt from: Letters to a Young Poet #1
Thank you for sharing the thoughts of someone whose work is known but new to me. He deliciously describes the familiar yet unfamiliar mysteries of life as, “… locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language.”
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