Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
LANG LEAVThe distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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He gave her such gifts – not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
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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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Don’t stay where you are needed. Go where you are loved.
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In the wrong hands, your past is a weapon.
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You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
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For me, that was the death of the word, or; because now, there is no other. It was the end of the word, and; for I love only you.
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What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
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My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Yes, we took it all for granted-but isn’t that such a blessed thing? When you’re not even thinking about what you have, because you never imagine you someday won’t.
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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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But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.
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I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.
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