Remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
LEONARD COHENI am not the one who loved, it’s love that chooses me.
More Leonard Cohen Quotes
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I will never find the faces for all the goodbyes I’ve made.
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The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Then let’s be quiet together.
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It doesn’t matter how anything happens.
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Poetry is a verdict, not an occupation.
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And everything depends upon how near you sleep to me.
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The cutting of the gem has to be finished before you can see whether it shines.
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If you don’t become the ocean, you’ll be seasick every day.
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I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
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I don’t consider myself a pessimist. I think of a pessimist as someone who is waiting for it to rain. And I feel soaked to the skin.
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I dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you were naked Ah, but some of you was light.
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Only one thing made him happy and now that it was gone everything made him happy.
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I’m old and the mirrors don’t lie.
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It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
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A kite is a victim you are sure of. You love it because it pulls.
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It is easy to display a wound, the proud scars of combat. It is hard to show a pimple.
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Deprivation is the mother of poetry.
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When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
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I told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you.
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Believe nothing of me except that I felt your beauty more closely than my own.
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It is in love that we are made, in love we disappear.
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We are ugly but we have the music.
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I have tried in my way to be free.
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My abandoned narcotics have abandoned me.
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Ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
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He knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.
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