I heard of a man who says words so beautifully that if he only speaks their name women give themselves to him. If I am dumb beside your body while silence blossoms like tumors on our lips it is because I hear a man climb stairs and clear his throat outside our door.
Interpretation
The quote highlights the power of words and their ability to evoke strong emotions, particularly in the context of love and attraction.
In this quote, Leonard Cohen reflects on the profound impact that eloquent speech can have on relationships and desire. He juxtaposes the beauty of a man's words, which captivate women, with his own silence in the presence of love, suggesting that even in moments of quiet, external influences can disrupt intimacy. The imagery of words and silence encapsulates the complexities of communication and the deep connections formed through both spoken and unspoken exchanges.
In practice
This quote could be used in a romantic speech to emphasize the beauty of communication in love.
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Ring the bells that still can ring.
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One act of pure love in saving life is greater than spending the whole of one's time in religious offerings to the gods . . .
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