From Rainer Maria
Rilke to Franz Kappus in Letters to a
Young Poet:
“Read as little as
possible of aesthetic criticism—such things are either partisan views,
petrified and grown senseless in their lifeless induration, or they are clever quibblings
in which today one view wins and tomorrow the opposite. Works of art are of an infinite loneliness
and with nothing so little to be reached as with criticism. Only love can grasp and hold and be just
toward them.”
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