Be With Me In The Phases Of My Work Because My Brain Feels Like It Has Been Whipped And I Yearn To Make A Small Perfect Thing Which Will Live In Your Morning Like Curious Static Through A President's Elegy Or A Nude Hunchback Acquiring A Tan On The Crowded Oily Beach.
Leonard CohenI lit a thin green candle to make you jealous of me, but the room just filled up with mosquitoes.
Leonard CohenI don't remember lighting this cigarette and I don't remember if I'm here alone or waiting for someone.
Leonard Cohen