We are not mad. We are human.We want to love, and someone must forgive us for the paths we take to love, for the paths are many and dark, and we are ardent and cruel in our journey.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the complexity of human emotions and the need for love and forgiveness in our lives.
Leonard Cohen's quote delves into the intricate nature of human relationships, where love drives us through various dark and difficult paths. It acknowledges that while our quest for love can lead to mistakes and harm, it is essential for others to forgive us, recognizing our shared humanity and the tumultuous journey of seeking connection.
In practice
In a wedding speech, to emphasize the importance of love and understanding in relationships.
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I always thought that poetry is the verdict that others give to a certain kind of writing. So to call yourself a poet is a kind of dangerous description. It's for others; it's for others to use.
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