There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.
-Leonard Cohen, “Anthem”
Eight candles of the mind, then, of the soul In a time of hooded pursuivants Seeking for truth so that it might be suppressed Seeking for light that it might be extinguished
There mustn’t be any candles, then, in the windows now In this Abomination of Desolation Where wrapped in reptilian rags from Amazon Sullen illiterates ***** their eyes against the light
If you are somewhat broken, read from the scroll Beneath the lights of Hanukkah Eight candles of the mind and of the soul
Note on the quotation: Babblings on the InterGossip led me to verify the above quote, which is from the poem “Anthem” published in Leonard Cohen, ed. Robert Faggen, Everyman’s Pocket Poetry series.