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.
LANG LEAVYou may grow to love this person but remember they are not yours to keep. Their purpose isn’t to save you but to show you how to save yourself.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.
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Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.
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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of 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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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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Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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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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That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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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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