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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.

Lang Leav

How many people have we known all our lives and never once loved. How many people have we loved and never known.
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Deep Known Live Love People
Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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Live Ourselves Strange True
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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Hands Oneself Sacred Writing
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Fingers Known Lips Myself Remember Sacred Soul
You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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Borrow Future Motivational Past Time Yourself
A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Book Point Reading Time Travel
I love you, I do – you have my word. You have all my words.
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I Love You Word Yourself
you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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Depth Inflict Wound Yourself
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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Day Definition Division Love Myself Summer
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Be Yourself Herself Identity
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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Himself Leaving Life Myself Stay World
I still search for you in crowds, in empty fields and soaring clouds. In city lights and passing cars, on winding roads and wishing stars.
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Break Up Crowd Empty Light Missing Myself Search Winding Yourself
Most people want to save the entire world. It’s a lovely thought, and I’m not saying it’s not a noble pursuit-but it’s impossible to save everyone. You just have to pick your little corner of the world and focus your energy there. That’s the only way you will ever make a difference.
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Energy Focus Myself People Save Thinking World
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul

Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.

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