I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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More Lang Leav Quotes
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It 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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The most beautiful thing is not when you learn to live without something: it’s the moment you realize you never needed it in the first place.
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It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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Give me something I can write about.
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He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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And if you’ve forgotten, let me remind you. How love never really ends. How your heart breaks the same way it beats, again and again, and again.
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Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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How many people have we known all our lives and never once loved. How many people have we loved and never known.
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If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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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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