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Rainer Maria Rilke

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Make your ego porous. Will is of little importance, complaining is nothing, fame is nothing. Openness, patience, receptivity, solitude is everything.
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As quoted in Sunbeams : A Book of Quotations (1990) by Sy Safransky, p. 42

 
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