The Flame Quotes
The Flame
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“I pray for courage
I pray for courage
Now I’m old
To greet the sickness
And the cold
I pray for courage
In the night
To bear the burden
Make it light
I pray for courage
In the time
When suffering comes and
Starts to climb
I pray for courage
At the end
To see death coming
As a friend”
― The Flame
I pray for courage
Now I’m old
To greet the sickness
And the cold
I pray for courage
In the night
To bear the burden
Make it light
I pray for courage
In the time
When suffering comes and
Starts to climb
I pray for courage
At the end
To see death coming
As a friend”
― The Flame
“I tried to cry, there were no tears
I tried to laugh, there was no scorn
I tried to run, there was no road
I tried to die, I was not born”
― The Flame
I tried to laugh, there was no scorn
I tried to run, there was no road
I tried to die, I was not born”
― The Flame
“When I am alone
You'll come back to me
It's happened before
It's called memory
I'm not even sure
If I know where to start
But starting is second
First we must part
I'm too tired now
To fight anymore
We're saying goodbye
At the innermost door”
― The Flame
You'll come back to me
It's happened before
It's called memory
I'm not even sure
If I know where to start
But starting is second
First we must part
I'm too tired now
To fight anymore
We're saying goodbye
At the innermost door”
― The Flame
“I never think about The Past but sometimes The Past thinks about me and sits down ever so lightly on my face—”
― The Flame: Poems, Notebooks, Lyrics, Drawings
― The Flame: Poems, Notebooks, Lyrics, Drawings
“Crazy to Love You"
I had to go crazy to love you
Had to go down to the pit
Had to do time in the tower
Now I'm too tired to quit
I had to go crazy to love you
You who were never the one
Whom I chased through the souvenir heartache
My braids and my blouse all undone
Sometimes I'd head for the highway
I'm old and the mirrors don't lie
But crazy has places to hide me
Deeper than saying goodbye
I had to go crazy to love you
Had to let everything fall
Had to be people I hated
Had to be no one at all
Tired of choosing desire
I've been saved by a blessed fatigue
The gates of commitment unwired
And nobody trying to leave
Sometimes I'd head for the highway
I'm old and the mirrors don't lie
But crazy had places to hide me
Deeper than saying goodbye”
― The Flame
I had to go crazy to love you
Had to go down to the pit
Had to do time in the tower
Now I'm too tired to quit
I had to go crazy to love you
You who were never the one
Whom I chased through the souvenir heartache
My braids and my blouse all undone
Sometimes I'd head for the highway
I'm old and the mirrors don't lie
But crazy has places to hide me
Deeper than saying goodbye
I had to go crazy to love you
Had to let everything fall
Had to be people I hated
Had to be no one at all
Tired of choosing desire
I've been saved by a blessed fatigue
The gates of commitment unwired
And nobody trying to leave
Sometimes I'd head for the highway
I'm old and the mirrors don't lie
But crazy had places to hide me
Deeper than saying goodbye”
― The Flame
“to the young let me say:
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru,
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are.”
― The Flame
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru,
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are.”
― The Flame
“to the young let me say:
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are”
― The Flame
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are”
― The Flame
“We made a little garden
in the middle of L.A.
so our hearts
they wouldn’t harden & our spirits
they could play”
― The Flame
in the middle of L.A.
so our hearts
they wouldn’t harden & our spirits
they could play”
― The Flame
“My love is blonde and ancient
I met her by the sea
she was putting things together
and she needed some of me”
― The Flame
I met her by the sea
she was putting things together
and she needed some of me”
― The Flame
“Straighten up, little warrior [...]
It's not as though you
wasted your life
by loving me.”
― The Flame
It's not as though you
wasted your life
by loving me.”
― The Flame
“the flags from the nation
but your absence comes
from a terrible sleep
under a huge museum
Enter the moth holes
of my longing”
― The Flame
but your absence comes
from a terrible sleep
under a huge museum
Enter the moth holes
of my longing”
― The Flame
“And that was my mistake
I didn't kill the snake
I gave the snake a break
Unbiblical”
― The Flame:Poems and Selections From Notebooks
I didn't kill the snake
I gave the snake a break
Unbiblical”
― The Flame:Poems and Selections From Notebooks
“But I know she's coming and I know she will look
That's the longing and this is the book”
― The Flame
That's the longing and this is the book”
― The Flame
“The party is over but I've landed on my feet
And I'm standing here on this corner
Where there used to be a street”
― The Flame
And I'm standing here on this corner
Where there used to be a street”
― The Flame
“to the young let me say:
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are.”
― The Flame
I am not sage, rebbe, roshi, guru
I am Bad Example.
to experienced persons
who have criticized my life work
as cheap, superficial, pretentious, insignificant:
you do not know
how Right you are.”
― The Flame
“I was always working steady
But I never called it art
Meeting Jesus reading Marx
Sure it failed my little fire
But it's bright the dying spark
Go tell the young messiah
What happens to the heart.”
― The Flame
But I never called it art
Meeting Jesus reading Marx
Sure it failed my little fire
But it's bright the dying spark
Go tell the young messiah
What happens to the heart.”
― The Flame
“I was always working steady
But I never called it art
Meeting Jesus reading Marx
Sure it failed my little fire
But it's bright the dying spark
Go tell the young messiah
What happens to the heart”
― The Flame
But I never called it art
Meeting Jesus reading Marx
Sure it failed my little fire
But it's bright the dying spark
Go tell the young messiah
What happens to the heart”
― The Flame
