"I'm in the mood when I'm so conscious of the frailty of everything earthy,
deep down in my heart,
how we can hold nothing,
how we can hug nothing,
how everything slips through our fingers,
everything we grasp for dissolves,
everything fades like mist or a dream..."
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Der Rosenkavalier
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