"Beneath my handsyour small breastsare the upturned belliesof breathing fallen sparrows.Wherever you moveI hear the sounds of closing wingsof falling wings.I am speechlessbecause you have fallen beside mebecause your eyelashesare the spines of tiny fragile animals."~ Leonard Cohen, Beneath my Hands
"The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry."
~ Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms
~ Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms
"Our lives disconnect and reconnect, we move on, and later we may touch one another, again bounce away. This is the felt shape of a human life, neither simply linear nor wholly disjunctive nor endlessly bifurcating, but rather this bouncey sequence of bumping into's and tumblings apart."
~ Salman Rushdie, The Ground Beneath Her FeetMonday, August 18, 2014
Leonard Cohen ~ Beneath My Hands
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