'Love is at first not anything that means merging, giving over, and uniting with another (for what would a union be of something unclarified and unfinished, still subordinate---?), it is a high inducement to the invdidual to ripen, to become something in himself, to become world, to become world for himself for another's sake, it is a great exacting claim upon him, something that chooses him out and calls him to vast things.'
-Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet
video © Stephanie St. Aubin 2012
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