A review by amiboughter
The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge by Rainer Maria Rilke

4.0

Read a ghost story before bed then woke up in the middle of the night hearing footsteps on the stairs and a creaking bed... There was no one there. Thanks Rilke.

"I am learning to see. I don’t know why, everything penetrates me more deeply, and doesn’t stop at the place where it always used to end. There is a place in me I knew nothing about. Everything goes there now. I don’t know what goes on there."