Thursday, 14 November 2013

sixty five

When you near your end, you leave your dreams behind in small
 and seemingly worthless, old-fashioned things,
 which betray no secrets, 
before they perish in turn. *
*Rainer Maria Rilke 4 December 1875 - 29 December 1926
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