You, only you, exist.
We pass away, til at last,
our passing is so immense
that you arise: beautiful moment,
in all your suddenness,
arising in love, or enchanted
in the contraction of work.
To you I belong, however time may
wear me away. From you to you
I go commanded. In between
the garland is hanging in chance; but if you
take it up and up and up: look:
all becomes festival!
- Rainer Maria Rilke
We pass away, til at last,
our passing is so immense
that you arise: beautiful moment,
in all your suddenness,
arising in love, or enchanted
in the contraction of work.
To you I belong, however time may
wear me away. From you to you
I go commanded. In between
the garland is hanging in chance; but if you
take it up and up and up: look:
all becomes festival!
- Rainer Maria Rilke
HOWARD
Do you think it is possible to truly love someone without ever knowing who they really are?
EMILY
Maybe we don't love someone for who they really are. Maybe love is seeing them for who they'd rather be.
Counterpart, S01E05
Counterpart, S01E05
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