We all grasp reality differently,
Our mirroring of reality
Is therefore subjectively true.
We live in our own
World and cannot see the
Absolutely true reality;
We belie it.
True is only he,
Who ceaselessly creates
Slowly and in toil
With a distant aim in sight;
Who seeks the truth. *
Written on September 28, 1975: 11 days before her death
•When asked “are you such a one?”
Her reply was swift “I hope I am”