My heart sings of your longing for me, and my thoughts climb down to marvel at your mercy. I do not fear as you gather up my days. Your name is the sweetness of time, and you carry me close into the night, speaking consolations, drawing down lights from the sky, saying, See how the night has no terrors for one who remembers the name.
Leonard CohenWhen you stop thinking about yourself all the time, a certain sense of repose overtakes you.
Leonard CohenI'm neither left or right. I'm just staying home tonight, getting lost in that hopeless little screen.
Leonard Cohen