Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
LANG LEAVBecause sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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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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That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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He gave her such gifts – not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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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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I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.
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I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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