Rainer Maria RilkeSomeday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair.[ Songs of Longing]
About This Quote
The words of a woman who was deeply in love with the man she knew she would marry. She was hoping that he would have enough respect for her to be able to pick her flowers, but not so much that he would be able to tell her how beautiful she was.
Source: Rainer Maria Rilke Sa$?Mtliche Werke (Complete Works)
Some Similar Quotes
- Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake.
- To be great, be whole; Exclude nothing, exaggerate nothing that is not you. Be whole in everything. Put all you are Into the smallest thing you do. So, in each lake, the moon shines with splendor Because it blooms up above.
- The poet's job is to put into words those feelings we all have that are so deep, so important, and yet so difficult to name, to tell the truth in such a beautiful way, that people cannot live without it.
- Truth is a friendthat asks for loyaltyand acceptancethen it enters our heartsdissolving the boundariesfreeing us from lonliness
- Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.
More Quotes By Rainer Maria Rilke
- Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.
- Therefore, dear Sir, love your solitude and try to sing out with the pain it causes you. For those who are near you are far away.. and this shows that the space around you is beginning to grow vast.. be happy about your growth, in...
- Believe in a love that is being stored up for you like an inheritance, and have faith that in this love there is a strength and a blessing so large that you can travel as far as you wish without having to step outside it.
- For one human being to love another human being: that is perhaps the most difficult task that has been given to us, the ultimate, the final problem and proof, the work for which all other work is merely preparation.
- To love is good, too: love being difficult. For one human being to love another: that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation.. Love is a...