I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
LANG LEAVIf you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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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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Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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And you said ecstasy was a storm cloud, just before the rain would burst into the night sky, like a thousand aquatic stars-and not one single moment before.
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Some days it felt like a burden, to smile for you. To keep the lines of worry from etching into your forehead.
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He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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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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I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
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There are days when the melancholy settles on you like a sudden change in weather. The kind of sadness that is intangible. Like the presence of an ache where you can’t pinpoint exactly where it hurts, you just know it does.
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And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
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