“Rust rust rust
in the engines of love and time”
Leonard Cohen book Flowers for Hitler
"Front Lawn", Flowers for Hitler (1964)
Poems (1917), The Great Minimum
Context: In a time of sceptic moths and cynic rusts,
And fattened lives that of their sweetness tire
In a world of flying loves and fading lusts,
It is something to be sure of a desire.
Lo, blessed are our ears for they have heard;
Yea, blessed are our eyes for they have seen:
Let the thunder break on man and beast and bird
And the lightning. It is something to have been.
“Rust rust rust
in the engines of love and time”
Leonard Cohen book Flowers for Hitler
"Front Lawn", Flowers for Hitler (1964)
William Ernest Henley (1849–1903) English poet, critic and editor
Source: Hawthorn and Lavender (1901), XXI
Context: Love, which is lust, is the Lamp in the Tomb.
Love, which is lust, is the Call from the Gloom.
Love, which is lust, is the Main of Desire.
Love, which is lust, is the Centric Fire.
So man and woman will keep their trust,
Till the very Springs of the Sea run dust.
Yea, each with the other will lose and win,
Till the very Sides of the Grave fall in.
For the strife of Love's the abysmal strife,
And the word of Love is the Word of Life.
And they that go with the Word unsaid,
Though they seem of the living, are damned and dead.
“Like a moth to a flame
Burned by the fire.
My love is blind
Can't you see my desire?”
Janet Jackson (1966) singer from the United States
That's the Way Love Goes
janet. (1993)
“I have loved you woman
as surely as I have named you
rust and sand and nylon.”
Charles Bukowski book The People Look Like Flowers at Last
Source: The People Look Like Flowers at Last
“You are a cynical man, Mr. Pleasant."
"We live in cynical times, Miss Cain.”
Derek Landy (1974) Irish children's writer
Source: Death Bringer