Quote #44

May everyone live, And may everyone die. Hello, my love, And my love, Goodbye.

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  1. Here is your cross, Your nails and your hill; And here is your love, That lists where it will
  2. The light came through the window, Straight from the sun above, And so inside my little room There plunged the rays of Love. In streams of …
  3. And here you are hurried, And here you are gone; And here is the love, That it's all built upon.
  4. All busy in the sunlight The flecks did float and dance, And I was tumbled up with them In formless circumstance.
  5. But I'm stubborn as those garbage bags that time cannot decay, I'm junk but I'm still holding up this little wild bouquet: Democracy is com…
  6. I'll try to say a little more: Love went on and on Until it reached an open door - Then Love Itself Love Itself was gone.
  7. Ring the bells that still can ring. Forget your perfect offering. There is a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.
  8. You whisper, 'You have loved enough, Now let me be the Lover.'

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