I don’t even hate books anymore.
LEONARD COHENI don’t even hate books anymore.
LEONARD COHENBelieve nothing of me except that I felt your beauty more closely than my own.
LEONARD COHENI’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
LEONARD COHENHere’s to the few who forgive what you do, and the fewer who don’t even care.
LEONARD COHENMy reputation as a ladies’ man was a joke that caused me to laugh bitterly through the ten thousand nights I spent alone.
LEONARD COHENHe 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 COHENThe last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
LEONARD COHENShe was made of flesh and eyelashes.
LEONARD COHENEven damnation is poisoned with rainbows.
LEONARD COHENDream after dream we all lie in each other’s arms.
LEONARD COHENOrdinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
LEONARD COHENAnd everything depends upon how near you sleep to me.
LEONARD COHENDo not be a magician – be magic!
LEONARD COHENYou go your way I’ll go your way too.
LEONARD COHENI 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 COHENRemember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
LEONARD COHEN