“Love me or leave me but don’t leave me in love.”

Let me show you just how bad good love can be.

I fear I am and will always be the river emptying into your sea.

I was perfect until I broke.

You only knew the parts of me you accepted in yourself.

I am so sorry; you see, I wanted to love you, but I had to be free.

My darling, how lonely it is to love you.

You were a nightmare I never wanted to wake up from.

I am jealous of the wind because she gets to touch you.

I would die for you it’s true if I could only learn how to breathe around you.

I want to catch snowflakes on your tongue.

Formless I take shape beneath your fingertips.

The sadness in her eyes was more beautiful than any sunrise.

You told me you were only human. What I wish I had told you was that I was looking for humane.

Your lies were my only refuge from my truth.

Bring me stillness this is what I crave.

She mistook the danger signals in her belly for butterflies.

Pain is never too weak to leave the body still standing or laughing the same.

The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes.

Let me leave. Let me live.

Leadership is not a popularity contest; it’s about leaving your ego at the door. The name of the game is to lead without a title.

Let go of the hands that don’t want to hold yours.

It’s one thing to dream, but when the moment is right, you’ve got to be willing to leave what’s familiar and go out to find your own sound.

I intend to leave after my death a large fund for the promotion of the peace idea, but I am skeptical as to its results.

Everything there is but lovin’ leaves a rust on your old soul.