Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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 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 build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Don’t you get it?” he said. “The ones who are afraid of heights don’t trust themselves enough to jump.
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If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
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Yes, we took it all for granted-but isn’t that such a blessed thing? When you’re not even thinking about what you have, because you never imagine you someday won’t.
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I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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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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Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
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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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The distance from you is measured in how far I’ve come.
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A Betrayal I cannot undo what I have done; I can’t un-sing a song that’s sung. And the saddest thing about my regret- I can’t forgive me, and you can’t forget.
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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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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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For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Your first love isn’t the first person you give your heart to- it’s the first one who breaks it.
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