Autumnalsonata: “Your Verses Are The Mysterious Honey That Is As Sweet As The Sunlight.” — Marcel Proust, From A Letter To Robert De Montesquiou, Dated June 25, 1893
autumnalsonata: “You are solitude itself,” — Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Poetry of Rilke: “In the Deep Night I Dig for You, You Treasure”
