Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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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Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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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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Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you-they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward-you cease to belong wholly to yourself.
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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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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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Strange how it mattered so much, when now it matters so little.
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In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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I can’t believe how hard it is. The pain is indescribable. It’s like I’ve been turned into sandstone and my insides are being slowly hollowed out by a chisel and mallet.
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When someone stirs a world of emotion in you and it’s so intense you can barely stand to be with him.
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That’s the thing about writers – on one hand everything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
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We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
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you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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