"I lost my way, I forgot to call on your name. The raw heart beat
against the world, and the tears were for my lost victory. But you are
here. You have always been here. The world is all forgetting, and the
heart is a rage of directions, but your name unifies the heart, and the
world is lifted into its place. Blessed is the one who waits in the
traveller’s heart for his turning."
—Leonard Cohen (September 21, 1934 – November 10, 2016)
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