but there isn’t any where else I’d rather be than here
listening to the howls of Quincy begging for treats
Be patient toward all that is unsolved in our heart,
and try to love the questions themselves
for they are like locked rooms
and like books that are written in a very foreign tongue.
Do not seek the answers which cannot be given you
because you would not be able to live them.
Live the questions now.
Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it,
live along some distant day into the answer.
- Rainier Maria Rilke