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.
LANG LEAVIt’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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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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 greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.
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People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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If 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.
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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
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Be patient. Your voice will find its way into the world, not in one loud instance but a steady trickle that turns into a deluge.
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But you’re not the kind of girl who builds her house from sticks; you are a fortress, stubborn and strong. Do not give away the keys to the kingdom to anyone less than a king.
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But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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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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There are things I miss that I shouldn’t, and things I don’t that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn’t, sometimes we love what we could.
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