There are many things in life you can postpone, but love isn’t one of them.
LANG LEAVYes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you’ve never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy- not an indication of it.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.
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We all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
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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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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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People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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Like time suspended, a wound unmended – you and I. We had no ending, no said goodbye; For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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The words I heard from you today, are said when there’s nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you’ve been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
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She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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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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We were born to walk this world in intersecting lines.
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We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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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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