You must emerge from adversity, scathed but victorious to tell your story and, in turn, light the way for others.
LANG LEAVYou 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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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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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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The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Most people want to save the entire world. It’s a lovely thought, and I’m not saying it’s not a noble pursuit-but it’s impossible to save everyone. You just have to pick your little corner of the world and focus your energy there. That’s the only way you will ever make a difference.
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Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
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Understand that we must lose our way, over and over, before we can find the best version of ourselves.
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I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way-has an almost hypnotic effect.
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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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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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