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.
LANG LEAVIt is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
More Lang Leav Quotes
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Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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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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How do I thank my mother for giving me the life she desperately wanted to give herself.
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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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The most beautiful thing is not when you learn to live without something: it’s the moment you realize you never needed it in the first place.
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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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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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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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Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.
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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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To never do the things I’ve done that once had led to my undoing.
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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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Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
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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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Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
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