Thursday, February 29:
Very good letter from an architect in Berlin, who wants to set up a student society for all Germany (for Bayreuth). A student in Heidelberg also writes to me on the subject of Bayreuth, and a man from Vienna, Herr August Hahn, reviews the performance of Tannhäuser there excellently.
“Little by little one gets through,” R. says, “all I need is time.”
I wrote all sorts of letters in connection with Bayreuth. R. works and is satisfied; he feels better. Family lunch; walk after lunch; we talk about the theme in the march in A Midsummer Night’s Dream, which begins as a return to the theme, and it certainly makes a very surprising effect in C major; but as a march theme it is in fact very absurd, and it is based on a joke, over which he always saw Mendelssohn smiling contentedly.
Reading the chapter yesterday in which Schopenhauer describes the nature of genius, I felt he had written it about R. R. writes to Herr Coerper; in the evening read Schopenhauer.
Sad feelings of my unworthiness; how to become worthy of R., to earn the happiness of his love? His goodness and his greatness I recognize ever more profoundly - how to repay him for so needing me?