You’re young and there’s still so much ahead. So much uncertainty and doubt. It keeps you up at night-this wild, restless feeling. But you don’t know how free you are. For this short, miraculous time, you have no one to answer to, nothing to lose. You belong wholly to yourself.
LANG LEAVThe less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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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 number our days and divide our seasons. We endlessly define what it is to be in love. When in truth, spring blurs into summer and always has, long before that line was ever drawn.
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We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
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I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.
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But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to know one other.
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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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My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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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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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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