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It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.

Leonard Cohen

Then let’s be quiet together.
LEONARD COHEN

Love Quiet Togetherness
He can love the shape of human beings, the fine and twisted shapes of the heart. It is good to have among us such men, such balancing monsters of love.
LEONARD COHEN

Goodness Heart Himself Love Man
He knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.
LEONARD COHEN

Feeling Hairs Himself
We are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made. In love we disappear.
LEONARD COHEN

Disappear Light Love Philosophy
Love is a fire/It burns everyone/It disfigures everyone/It is the world’s excuse for being ugly.
LEONARD COHEN

Love Ugly World
We are not mad. We are human. We want to love, and someone must forgive us for the paths we take to love, for the paths are many and dark, and we are ardent and cruel in our journey.
LEONARD COHEN

Darkness Forgiveness Human Journey Love Mad Ourselves Path
Your body will never be familiar.
LEONARD COHEN

Body One Liner Yourself
Stunned and still not suffering. Swollen with care and anxiety and still not suffering. Useless, old, and full of grief, but still not suffering.
LEONARD COHEN

Care Grief Suffering
It is in love that we are made, in love we disappear.
LEONARD COHEN

Dissappear Love Philosophy
The older I get, the surer I am that I’m not running the show.
LEONARD COHEN

Myself Responsibility Run
I found that things became a lot easier when I no longer expected to win. You abandon your masterpiece and sink into the real masterpiece.
LEONARD COHEN

Easy Expectation Myself Reality
How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?
LEONARD COHEN

Beginning Deep Myself Past
How bitter were the Prozac pills of the last few hundred mornings?
LEONARD COHEN

Morning Taste
I will not be held like a drunkard / under the cold tap of facts.
LEONARD COHEN

Myself
If you don’t become the ocean, you’ll be seasick every day.
LEONARD COHEN

Deep Ocean Yourself
Remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
LEONARD COHEN

Breathe Myself Remember Yourself

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