You, God, who live next door - If at times, through the long night, I trouble you with my urgent knocking - this is why: I hear you breathe so seldom. I know you're all alone in that room. If you should be thirsty, there's no one to get you a glass of water. I wait listening, always. Just give me a sign! I'm right here... Sen komลu tanrฤฑ, Uzun geceler bazen, Kapฤฑna vura vura uyandฤฑrฤฑyorsam seni Solumanฤฑ seyrek duyduฤumdandฤฑr... Bilirim, yalnฤฑzsฤฑn odanda. Sana birลey gerekse kimse yok, Bir yudum su versin aradฤฑฤฤฑnda. Hep dinlerim, yeter ki bir ses edin, รyle yakฤฑnฤฑm sana.
Rainer Maria RilkeFor beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror which we are barely able to endure, and it amazes us so, because it serenely disdains to destroy us. Every angel is terrible.
Rainer Maria RilkeOften a star was waiting for you to notice it. A wave rolled toward you out of the distant path, or as you walked under an open window, a violin yielded itself to your hearing. All this was mission.
Rainer Maria RilkeLeave to your opinions their own quiet undisturbed development, which, like all progress, must come from deep within and cannot be pressed or hurried by anything.
Rainer Maria Rilke