The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
LANG LEAVIn a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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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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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
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Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.
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Life has a way of working itself out. You’ll see.
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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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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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