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.
LANG LEAVBecause someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.
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In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.
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You may grow to love this person but remember they are not yours to keep. Their purpose isn’t to save you but to show you how to save yourself.
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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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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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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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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 writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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Fear isn’t a reason when it comes to love–it’s an excuse. Anyone who has ever been in love will tell you that.
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