Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
LANG LEAVWe all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I look for you, the way I was taught to look both ways when crossing the road. Uptight and wary, bracing myself for something I know could break me.
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I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.
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I was coming to the end of a difficult period in my life, though when the end isn’t in plain sight, you don’t realize how close you are.
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I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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Give me something I can write about.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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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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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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Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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Don’t you get it?” he said. “The ones who are afraid of heights don’t trust themselves enough to jump.
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That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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