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The triumphs of a mysterious non-meeting are desolate ones; unspoken phrases, silent words.


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You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.



Italy is a dream that keeps returning for the rest of your life.

Italy is a dream that keeps returning for the rest of your life.



All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death's wing flashed ahead.

All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death's wing flashed ahead.



It is unbearably painful for the soul to love silently.

It is unbearably painful for the soul to love silently.



Sunset in the ethereal waves: I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world, or if the secret of secrets is inside me again.

Sunset in the ethereal waves: I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world, or if the secret of secrets is inside me again.



You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson, And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.

You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson, And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.



Forgive me, that I manage badly, Manage badly but live gloriously, That I leave traces of myself in my songs, That I appeared to you in waking dreams.

Forgive me, that I manage badly, Manage badly but live gloriously, That I leave traces of myself in my songs, That I appeared to you in waking dreams.



Call me a sinner, Mock me maliciously: I was your insomnia, I was your grief.

Call me a sinner, Mock me maliciously: I was your insomnia, I was your grief.



Real tenderness can't be confused, It's quiet and can't be heard.

Real tenderness can't be confused, It's quiet and can't be heard.





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Think of God not as a word, or a stranger, or as someone on high, waiting to judge and punish you. Think of Him as you would want to be thought of if you were God.

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My friends are my estate. Forgive me then the avarice to hoard them!



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Natural religion itself, seems to decay very much. Many will have human souls to be material: others make God himself a corporeal being.

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