For me, that was the death of the word, or; because now, there is no other. It was the end of the word, and; for I love only you.
LANG LEAVIt was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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You must emerge from adversity, scathed but victorious to tell your story and, in turn, light the way for others.
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Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you’ve been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
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You’re young and there’s still so much ahead. So much uncertainty and doubt. It keeps you up at night-this wild, restless feeling. But you don’t know how free you are. For this short, miraculous time, you have no one to answer to, nothing to lose. You belong wholly to yourself.
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We had no ending, no said goodbye. For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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