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He knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.

Leonard Cohen

To kiss her there was to intrude into something private and skeletal, like a turtle’s shoulder.
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Herself Kiss
To discover the truth in anything that is alien, first dispense with the indispensable in your own vision.
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Discover Philosophy Truth Vision
First of all, nothing will happen and a little later nothing will happen again.
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Philosophy
I have tried in my way to be free.
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Freedom Myself Try
Friend, when you speak this carefully I know it is because you don’t know what to say.
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Care Character Friendship
Blessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.
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Blessing Death Light Love Night
You go your way I’ll go your way too.
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Love Togetherness Way Yourself
It is easy to display a wound, the proud scars of combat. It is hard to show a pimple.
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Easy Scars Wound
Here’s to the few who forgive what you do, and the fewer who don’t even care.
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Care Forgiveness
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.
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Easy Expectation Myself Reality
The maestro says it’s Mozart But it sounds like bubble gum.
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Art Sound
Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as a secret to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.
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Children Love Reveal Scars Secret Word
You go to Heaven once you’ve been to Hell.
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Heaven Hell Yourself
Ah, grief makes us precise!
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Grief One Liner
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Philosophy World
It’s time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again.
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Beginning Laugh Time

He knew that hair couldn’t feel; he kissed her hair.

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