You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
LANG LEAVWhy 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.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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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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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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I’m a stranger in my own life.
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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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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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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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That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
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She can feel it down to her very core-this is her time. She will not only climb mountains-she will move them too.
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I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little- I will love you for all time.
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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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Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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I know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of stardust, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision.
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