Accept so [...] a kiss with all my heart in the solemn hour of Christmas, the most peaceful year, more mysterious, in which the desires are still oblivious to tend to the extreme and are heard to wonder: [...] leave any doubt misunderstanding at this time we have a place within us where we are simply children who are waiting and there, ever confident and confused, his right to a great joy that is Christmas.
Rainer Maria Rilke, Christmas letters to his mother, 1900-1925
Rainer Maria Rilke, Christmas letters to his mother, 1900-1925
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