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.
LANG LEAVThere is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.
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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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There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way-has an almost hypnotic effect.
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Every time I see my name, I hear it in your voice.
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You won’t hear from me again after today, and I don’t want you to worry. I’ll be okay. Because I have to be.
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My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.
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I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Here’s to those who wish us well, and the rest can go to hell!
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Anything and everything, the two almost the same–everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.
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You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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If you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me- not at all.
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She would fondly call him her Frankenstein, this man who was a patchwork of all the things she had ever longed for.
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He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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