You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
LANG LEAVThe greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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The things that seem to matter less, are the ones we put on show.
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Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
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I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
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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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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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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.
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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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The ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.
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Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
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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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