My abandoned narcotics have abandoned me.

LEONARD COHEN

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My abandoned narcotics have abandoned me.

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Going nowhere isn’t about turning your back on the world; it’s about stepping away now and then so that you can see the world more clearly and love it more deeply.

LEONARD COHEN

Going nowhere isn’t about turning your back on the world; it’s about stepping away now and then so that you can see the world more clearly and love it more deeply.
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You wanted to be the Superman who was never Clark Kent.

LEONARD COHEN

You wanted to be the Superman who was never Clark Kent.
LEONARD COHEN

Fantasy
We are ugly but we have the music.

LEONARD COHEN

We are ugly but we have the music.
LEONARD COHEN

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She was made of flesh and eyelashes.

LEONARD COHEN

She was made of flesh and eyelashes.
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Games are nature’s most beautiful creation.

LEONARD COHEN

Games are nature’s most beautiful creation.
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Beautiful Creation Game Nature
I ache in the places where I used to play.

LEONARD COHEN

I ache in the places where I used to play.
LEONARD COHEN

Hurt Place Play
Blessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.

LEONARD COHEN

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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I bargain now. I offer buttons for his love.

LEONARD COHEN

I bargain now. I offer buttons for his love.
LEONARD COHEN

Love Sex
I will never find the faces for all the goodbyes I’ve made.

LEONARD COHEN

I will never find the faces for all the goodbyes I’ve made.
LEONARD COHEN

Deep End
You go to Heaven once you’ve been to Hell.

LEONARD COHEN

You go to Heaven once you’ve been to Hell.
LEONARD COHEN

Heaven Hell
When passion dies friendship hovers round our flesh like flies.

LEONARD COHEN

When passion dies friendship hovers round our flesh like flies.
LEONARD COHEN

Death Friendship Passion
Deprivation is the mother of poetry.

LEONARD COHEN

Deprivation is the mother of poetry.
LEONARD COHEN

Loss Mom Poetry
There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.

LEONARD COHEN

There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.
LEONARD COHEN

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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.

LEONARD COHEN

I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
LEONARD COHEN

Forget Reading World
A young nurse is standing close behind me wondering whether she is being drawn by my power or her charity.

LEONARD COHEN

A young nurse is standing close behind me wondering whether she is being drawn by my power or her charity.
LEONARD COHEN

Close Power Wonder Young
You go your way I’ll go your way too.

LEONARD COHEN

You go your way I’ll go your way too.
LEONARD COHEN

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