Letter 2
Evening, Monday, July 6
You are suffering, my dearest creature - only now have I learned
that letters must be posted very early in the morning on Mondays to
Thursdays - the only days on which the mail-coach goes from here to K.
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You are suffering -
Ah, wherever I am, there you are also - I will arrange it with you and me that I can live with you.
What a life!!! thus!!! without you - pursued by the goodness of
mankind hither and thither - which I as little want to deserve as I
deserve it -
Humility of man towards man - it pains me - and when I consider
myself in relation to the universe, what am I and what is He - whom we
call the greatest - and yet - herein lies the divine in man -
I weep when I reflect that you will probably not receive the first report from me until Saturday -
Much as you love me - I love you more -
But do not ever conceal yourself from me - good night -
As I am taking the baths I must go to bed -
Oh God - so near! so far!
Is not our love truly a heavenly structure, and also as firm as the vault of heaven?