from the Book Letters to a young poet
“.…and I want to ask you to have patience about the unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves,
like closed rooms and books, which are written in a very strange language.
Do not search for answers now, whcih could not be given to you, as you would not be able to live them yet.
Now love the questions.
Maybe then without notice in days to come, you will live into the answers.”