No thought is born in me that does not bear the image of death.

Michelangelo Buonarroti
No thought is born in me that does not bear...
No thought is born in me that does not bear...
No thought is born in me that does not bear...
No thought is born in me that does not bear...
About This Quote

A quote by the great poet Rainer Maria Rilke. Rilke felt that all thought can be traced back to death, whether it is a remembrance of the past or a reminder of the future. His attitude toward death explains why he had such an interest in poetry and was able to write some of the most beautiful poems ever written.

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  1. No thought is born in me that does not bear the image of death.

  2. If I am more alive because love burns and chars me, as a fire, given wood or wind, feels new elation, it's that he who lays me low is my salvation, and invigorates the more, the more he scars me.

  3. Dear to me is sleep: still more, being made of stone, While pain and guilt still linger here below, Blindness and numbness--these please me alone; Then do not wake me, keep your voices low.

  4. As when, O lady mine, With chiselled touch The stone unhewn and cold Becomes a living mould, The more the marble wastes, The more the statue grows.

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