Top 100 Lang Leav Quotes
#1. If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life - they have not loved at all.
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#2. 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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#3. The End
"I don't know what to say," he said.
"It's okay," she replied, "I know what we are - and I know what we're not.
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#4. She lends her pen,
to thoughts of him,
that flow from it,
in her solitary.
For she is his poet,
And he is her poetry.
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#5. I have happened in so many places, to so many people - the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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#6. We're kids, aren't we?
Yes, kids with grown-up powers.
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#7. It was a gentle love, a tactile love. It was all hands and lips and hearts in tandem. There was motion in our bodies and emotion in our discourse. We were a symphony of melody and melancholy. When you find peace in another's presence, there is no mistaken.
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#8. Saving You
The darkness takes him over,
the sickness pulls him in;
his eyes - a blown out candle,
I wish to go with him.
Sometimes I see a flicker
a light that shone from them;
I hold him to me tightly,
before he's gone again.
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#9. She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
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#10. 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.
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#11. And the weather was so damn sick of being predictable; I heard it began snowing in the Sahara and I wanted to tell you that I've changed.
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#12. Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
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#13. Loving you is like being ten years old again, scaling a tree with my eyes bright and skyward, wanting only to get higher and higher, without a thought of how I would get back down.
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#14. Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.
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#15. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realized I was.
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#16. There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way
has an almost hypnotic effect.
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#17. You cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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#18. Losing You
I used to think I couldn't go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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#19. I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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#20. Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words
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#21. In her eyes, the sadness sings - of one who was destined, for better things.
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#22. 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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#23. Summer was felt a little more;
in autumn I began to fall.
When winter came with all its white,
you were mine to kiss good night.
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#24. Yes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you've never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy- not an indication of it.
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#25. It was from a very young age that I fell in love with this wonderful artifact
the turn of the first page is almost like a sacred ritual to me. Whenever I walk into a library, it is never without some degree of reverence.
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#26. I thought you were a keeper,
I wish I could
have kept you.
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#27. It's almost like there was only an up and down before him, but now I hav discovered you can also go sideways too.
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#28. My name is no longer a name, it is a call.
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#29. I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
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#30. I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were yhere to protect you. But they're no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.
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#31. A ROLLERCOASTER
You will find him in
my highs and lows;
in my mind,
he'll to and fro.
He's the tallest person,
that I know
and so he keeps me,
on my toes.
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#32. Now this is where,
this is where,
this is where we've ended.
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#33. There are people I will never know and their lives will still ensue; those that could have loved me so and I'll never wonder who.
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#34. 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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#35. Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
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#36. There was a man who I once knew,
for me there was no other.
The closer to loving me he grew,
the more he would grow further.
I tried to love him as his friend,
then to love him as his lover;
but he never loved me in the end
his heart was for another.
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#37. I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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#38. Of lips that I am yet to kiss,
and eyes
not met my own.
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#39. I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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#40. He gave her such gifts - not the kind that were put in boxes, but the sort that filled her with imagination, breathing indescribable happiness into her life.
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#41. People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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#42. Tell me if you ever cared,
if a single thought
for me was spared.
Tell me when you lie in bed,
do you think of something
I once said.
Tell me if you hurt at all,
when someone says
my name with yours.
It may have been so long ago,
but I would give
the world to know.
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#43. You are a toolbox, and you have to add stuff to it and build on it. I think the more tools you have, the better life gets." "I like that idea." "That's my mission in life. To keep adding to the toolbox.
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#44. I did not know that it was love until I knew.
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#45. I wanted everything because I didn't want anything enough.
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#46. 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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#47. I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
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#48. A Betrayal I cannot undo what I have done; I can't un-sing a song that's sung. And the saddest thing about my regret - I can't forgive me, and you can't forget.
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#49. Without a doubt,
I must read,
all the books
I've read about.
See the artworks
hung on hooks,
that I have only,
seen in books.
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#50. You were the one, I wanted most to stay.
But time could not be kept at bay.
The more it goes, the more it's gone, the more it takes away.
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#51. Faith
I whisper your name like a prayer - with all the hope of heaven.
I trace the lines of your palm and draw a map to salvation.
I hear the knock of your heart and I answer it like my calling.
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#52. 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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#53. The glass bottle does not know its own contents. It has no idea whether it is a vessel for the most delicious apple cider, a lovingly crafted wine, or a bitter poison.
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#54. You were none, and now you're all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
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#55. When words run dry,
he does not try,
nor do I.
We are on par.
He just is,
I just am
and we just are
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#56. You were you,
and I was I;
we were two
before our time.
I was yours
before I knew,
and you have always
been mine too.
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#58. There are things I miss that I shouldn't, and things I don't that I should. Sometimes we want what we couldn't, sometimes we love what we could.
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#59. That was the moment you should have told her what your heart was telling you. If you had allowed it, she could have been your whole world. All you had to do was open the door. All you had to say was, come in.
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#60. 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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#61. 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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#62. I do know there are all kinds of barriers to love. I do believe the world needs less of them.
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#63. It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was an explorer and you were a traveller. We met at crossroads. I saw love in your smile and I recognized in for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I'm already home.
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#64. Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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#65. 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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#66. Lost and Found
A sunken chest,
on the ocean ground,
to never be found
was where he found me.
There he stirred,
my every thought,
my every word,
so gently, so profoundly.
Now I am kept,
from dreams I dreamt,
when once I slept,
so soundly.
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#67. I think the mysterious pull that draws you to another person is identical to the one that moves our eyes upward to the stars.
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#68. And I told him, if I am so hard to love, then let me run wild.
My love is not a testament to my surrender. I will show you just how much I love you, with the inward draw of every breath - the collective sigh of the world and all its despair. But I will never give you what you want in chains.
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#69. In time she will learn,
not to
miss them.
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#70. Are you like me? Do you give too much, too quickly? Do you throw yourself blindly at the world, thinking that it will always open its arms up to you?
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#71. When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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#72. Audrey, if you had the choice, would you rather be his muse or be in his arms?" "I want to be both. I know it's the exception rather than the rule, but I can't hepl what I want.
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#73. A Stranger There is a love I reminisce, like a seed I've never sown. Of lips that I am yet to kiss, and eyes not met my own. Hands that wrap around my wrists, and arms that feel like home. I wonder how it is I miss, these things I've never known.
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#74. It seems an age ago, since you have left me, time has filled me, with words unsaid;
as the sadness seeps into me slowly, and I am left to face the night ahead.
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#75. You know, I still can't get my head around what happened to Ana. She was there last week. She lent me a pen in English class. How can someone go from lending a pen to being dead?
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#76. He makes me turn,
he makes me toss;
his words mean mine
are at a loss.
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#77. The words I heard from you today, are said when there's nothing left to say. What I would give to make you stay, I would give it all away.
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#78. When did you stop caring? he asked.
When did you start noticing? she replied.
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#79. I don't think all writers are sad, she said. I think it's the other way around- all sad people write.
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#80. But how could I have stopped him from taking what was already his?
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#81. Or that one person whom you rarely speak with, who can always be found right where you left them. You carry their smile with you like a talisman - for whatever reason, their presence in your life will always bring the promise of better days.
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#82. I'm a stranger in my own life.
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#83. I had my first dream about you last night.
Really? She smiles. What was it about?
I don't remember exactly but the whole time I was dreaming, I knew you were mine.
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#84. Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it's one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
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#85. He deftly dealt his swiftest blow
I fell further than, I was meant to go.
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#86. It was like being seen after a perpetual darkness, I replied. To be heard after a lifetime of silence.
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#87. 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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#88. But it was now time for her to go away - to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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#89. But it's perplexingly sweet,
and quite sexy too
to be ignored,
ignored by you.
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#90. Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love - love is you.
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#91. Writing is a conduit. It opens up a passageway into the past. Not just for the writer, but for the reader too. Both readers and writer are linked by the commonality of human experience.
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#92. Closure Like time suspended, a wound unmended - you and I. We had no ending, no said good-bye. For all my life, I'll wonder why.
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#93. That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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#94. 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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#95. And swear each night to let her go, then love more by dawn.
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#96. There is one who you belong to, whose love
there is no song for.
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#97. Beauty's Curse
Her bow is drawn to worlds of dark,
where arrows spring and miss their mark
she'll turn their heads but not their hearts.
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#98. It was all I wanted for the longest time- to open my eyes and see you there. To stretch out my hand and touch the soft, yielding warmth of your skin. But now I have learned the secret of distance. Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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#99. In Two Parts You come and go so easily, your life is as you knew - while mine is split in two. How I envy so the half of me, who lived before love's due, who was yet to know of you.
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#100. You forsake all that you hold dear,
for a dream that is not your own;
you would rather live a lie
than live your life alone
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