Blessed are you who circled desire with a blade, and the garden with fiery swords, and heaven and earth with a word.
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Blessed are you who circled desire with a blade, and the garden with fiery swords, and heaven and earth with a word.
LEONARD COHENFirst of all, nothing will happen and a little later nothing will happen again.
LEONARD COHENWe’ve got to learn to love appearances.
LEONARD COHENI 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.
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 COHENMy reputation as a ladies’ man was a joke that caused me to laugh bitterly through the ten thousand nights I spent alone.
LEONARD COHENRemember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
LEONARD COHENYou go your way I’ll go your way too.
LEONARD COHENHow can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me?
LEONARD COHENI bargain now. I offer buttons for his love.
LEONARD COHENWho could have foretold the heart grows cold from touching others.
LEONARD COHENWe are so lightly here. It is in love that we are made. In love we disappear.
LEONARD COHENYou wanted to be the Superman who was never Clark Kent.
LEONARD COHENPoetry is a verdict, not an occupation.
LEONARD COHENYour faith was strong, but you needed proof.
LEONARD COHENOrdinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
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