Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds | Murder Ballads, 1996

The writer who refuses to explore the darker reaches of the heart will never be able to write convincingly about the wonder, magic and joy of love, for just as goodness cannot be trusted unless it has breathed the same air as evil, so within the fabric of the love song, within its melody, its lyric, one must sense an acknowledgement of its capacity for suffering.

Nick Cave, in The secret life of the love song - The complet lyrics 1978 - 2013

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