Tuesday, February 20:
R. still very run down. (In the Illustrirte Zeitung a nice picture and an article on Bayreuth and the Nibelungen dramas.)
R. always comes back to the small towns, for, he says, “we have no real large towns, it is always - in Berlin, for example - as if they were masquerading as large cities.”
“People can perhaps be divided into those who cry ‘Evoe, Evoe’ and those who cry ‘Kohe, Kohe’ (from Das unterbrochene Opferfest).”
R. works, but is still not well, which in turn robs me of all my strength. In the evening continued reading Frau Wille’s very insipid book.