Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise…
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