I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
LANG LEAVYou only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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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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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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What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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Our love story comes to me in waves, in movie stills and long summer afternoons spent under a sky of incessant blue. I still think of your eyes in flashes of color, your hands in a frenetic, feverish blur-your smile a mosaic of light and shadow. I still find myself lost in those moments of abstraction.
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But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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