We made a home for our wishes in the stars; while forgetting they were meant to be only the beginning.
LAURA CHOUETTETime offers us space to grow.
More Laura Chouette Quotes
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My soul will forever be a home for your heart in a world of temporary love.
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The more I write about us, the more our love feels like art.
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Simple things are the most difficult ones; they enquire much more than one thought of ordinariness.
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I hold a trembling fire in my heart, to burn the ghosts of broken regrets.
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Sadness that is caused by the absence of love is deadly for the heart.
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Beautiful things are quiet beings.
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Solitude causes more wounds than it was ever meant to heal.
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If you truly love someone, you’ll never get tired of meeting his soul all over again for the first time.
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The edges of our heart hold the most beautiful memories.
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Give me just a little ray of hope and I promise to fly on my own.
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The moon is alive because of the darkness how could we – ever be afraid of something that gives the stars a home?
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And the darkness felt suddenly like home again. Like a familiar place in the shadows where we used to meet.
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And all the stars in the deep blue sky are the tears of the moon; the ones he cried while dreaming about the sun
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Mistakes are flowers of change.
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Sometimes I only fall in love with the moment itself not the people or places in it.
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Forever seems dreadful without a love to fill it with.
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We break ourselves to fit better into all the wrong hearts.
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Poetry is a silent revolution.
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The only mistake about love is that life can’t remember it and the heart won’t find it.
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Hope is a poison we drink too often.
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Autumn nights carry the most colourful dreams through the empty woods.
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And all these strange birds in the morning sky feel more familiar than home.
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We either die or live for something. And between those two there is only love.
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Love is like a wild rose; the thorns will only make your heart bleed if you touch it without care.
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Every love that once promised you a forever will leave you at some point in your life and all that is left is a forever in boxes full of fading pictures and aching memories.
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The fading blue of yesterdays sky is reminding me of the hopeless love I told the moon about you.
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