Doesn’t your soul remain the age you were when you first fell in love?
LANG LEAVI want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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If a boy ever says, you remind me of someone–don’t fall in love with him. You will never be anything more than second best.
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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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Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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I just hope you realize how much you mean to me. I just wish I could remind you of how beautiful you are. I’m sorry I haven’t told you in so long. But please don’t think I have given up on you. I will never give up on you. My arms are wide open. There is always a place for you here.
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Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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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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In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
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I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don’t get the thing you want the most.
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I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.
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It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me. “Do you love me, I ask?” In your hesitation I found my answer.
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The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
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