In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
LANG LEAVBe patient. Your voice will find its way into the world, not in one loud instance but a steady trickle that turns into a deluge.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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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.
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Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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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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And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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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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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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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.
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When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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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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The ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
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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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There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
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The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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