May 22, 2010 by Sineokov Is It Not Time Is it not time to free ourselves from the beloved even as we, trembling, endure the loving? As the arrow endures the bowstring’s tension so that, released, it travels farther. For there is nowhere to remain. — Rilke, From the First Duino Elegy Rate this:Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related