I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
LANG LEAVA book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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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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Sometimes I am caught between poetry and prose, like two lovers I can’t decide between. Prose says to me, let’s build something long and lasting. Poetry takes me by the hand, and whispers, come with me, let’s get lost for awhile.
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Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.
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We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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