this mental torture - i dont want it.
and the person i really want to be there for me, cant be there for me.
But because truly being here is so much; because everything here
apparantly needs us, this fleeting world, which in some strange way
keeps calling to us. Us, the most fleeting of all.
- Rainer Maria Rilke
Saturday, February 3, 2007
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