
Jörg Breu the Elder, Bernard of Clairvaux, the Zwettl Altar (ca. 1500)
While I write this letter, you are present to me as I am sure I shall be present to you, when you read it. We wear ourselves
out with our scribbling to eachother, but is the spirit ever weary of loving? We find rest in those we love, and we provide
a resting place in ourselves for those who love us.