She was made of flesh and eyelashes.
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She was made of flesh and eyelashes.
LEONARD COHENOrdinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
LEONARD COHENMy abandoned narcotics have abandoned me.
LEONARD COHENDear Hitler Take away the torches I’m not guilty I had to have this.
LEONARD COHENBlessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.
LEONARD COHENAvoid the flourish. Do not be afraid to be weak. Do not be ashamed to be tired. You look good when you’re tired. You look like you could go on forever. Now come into my arms. You are the image of my beauty.
LEONARD COHENI’m planning a catastrophe.
LEONARD COHENHere’s to the few who forgive what you do, and the fewer who don’t even care.
LEONARD COHENI’m just waiting for the miracle to come.
LEONARD COHENStunned and still not suffering. Swollen with care and anxiety and still not suffering. Useless, old, and full of grief, but still not suffering.
LEONARD COHENWhen you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
LEONARD COHENA heavy burden lifted from my soul, I heard that love was out of my control.
LEONARD COHENHe knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.
LEONARD COHENA young nurse is standing close behind me wondering whether she is being drawn by my power or her charity.
LEONARD COHENTo kiss her there was to intrude into something private and skeletal, like a turtle’s shoulder.
LEONARD COHENDo not be a magician – be magic!
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