It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)an — Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
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It wasn't his, it wasn't my fault,we both had nothing except patience,but Death has none. I saw him come (how meanly!)and I watched him as he took and took:none of it I could claim as mine.

— Rainer Maria Rilke, The Book of Images
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