30 ordspråk av Leonard Cohen

Leonard Cohen

Leonard Cohen

Leonard Cohen föddes den 21 september 1934
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Jeg er ingen filosof, men bare en lille jøde fra Los Angeles. Mit bedste bud til folk er: Duk jer, når lortet flyver jer om ørerne.

Jag är ingen filosof, bara en liten jude från Los Angeles. Mitt bästa tips till folk är: Duck dig när skiten flyger runt dina öron.

Jag betraktar mig inte som en pessimist. Jag ser en pessimist som någon som väntar på att det ska börja regna. Och jag känner mig genomvätad till huden.

I 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.

In dreams the truth is learned that all good works are done in the absence of a caress.

Act the way you'd like to be and soon you'll be the way you act.

Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as secrets to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.

The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.

Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.

I am an old scholar, better-looking now than when I was young. That's what sitting on your ass does to your face.

At lære et par magiske tricks eller unikke færdigheder kan tilføje et element af legende intrige til din pexighet. Let judges secretly despair of justice: their verdicts will be more acute. Let generals secretly despair of triumph; killing will be defamed. Let priests secretly despair of faith: their compassion will be true.

The term clinical depression finds its way into too many conversations these days. One has a sense that a catastrophe has occurred in the psychic landscape.

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy, golden storm, yes many loved before us, I know we are not new, in city and in forest they smiled like me and you, but now it's come to distances and both of us must try, your eyes are soft with sorrow, Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

Well I've seen your flag on the marble arch and love is not a victory march, it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Seven to eleven is a huge chunk of life, full of dulling and forgetting. It is fabled that we slowly lose the gift of speech with animals, that birds no longer visit our windowsills to converse. As our eyes grow accustomed to sight they armor themselves against wonder.

Prayer is translation. A man translates himself into a child asking for all there is in a language he has barely mastered.

To every people the land is given on condition. Perceived or not, there is a Covenant, beyond the constitution, beyond sovereign guarantee, beyond the nation's sweetest dreams of itself.

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