Lang Leav Love Quotes

#1. What was it like to lose him? Asked Sorrow.
There was a long pause before I responded:
It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to
me - said all at once.

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#2. 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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#3. Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won't take it from me.

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#4. But i would love to write something, maybe a book. I want to travel to a small town someday - one with fir trees and snowcapped mountains. Than I would spend an entire winter writing to my heart's content.

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#5. Every letter
that she types;
every keystroke
that she strikes-
To spell your name
again and again,
is all she ever
wants to write.

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#6. 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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#7. 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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#8. 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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#9. A bird who hurt her wing,
now forgotten how to fly.
A song she used to sing,
but can't remember why.
A breath she caught and kept -
that left her in a sigh.
It hurts her so to love you,
but she won't say goodbye.

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#10. 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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#11. There's a particular kind of suffering to be experienced when you love something greater than yourself. A tender sacrifice.

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#12. Before I fell
in love with words,
with setting skies
and singing birds
it was you I fell
in love with first.

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#13. Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.

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#14. When did you stop caring? he asked.
When did you start noticing? she replied.

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#15. I do know there are all kinds of barriers to love. I do believe the world needs less of them.

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#16. Had I known, I would not have left you,
alone beneath those stars,
on the night when I last saw you,
not knowing it was the last.

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#17. Because sooner or later, all kinds of love - crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.

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#18. It wasn't my choice to love you but it was mine to leave

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#19. Your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to- it's the first one who beaks it.

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#20. Acceptance
There are things I miss
that I shouldn't,
and those I don't
that I should.
Sometimes we want
what we couldn't
sometimes we love
who we could.

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#21. His Kiss:
He has me at his every whim;
everything starts with him.
To all the boys I used to kiss
everything stops with his.

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#22. I love you, I do -
you have my word.
You have all my words.

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#23. 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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#24. 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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#25. Take me someplace where I can feel something - I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.

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#26. And swear each night to let her go, then love more by dawn.

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#27. There is one who you belong to, whose love
there is no song for.

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#28. 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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#29. 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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#30. 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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#31. 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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#32. Now I knew why I had been hollowed out, why my insides were chipped away with a chisel and mallet. It was to make room for this new feeling, this love that was so vast, so expansive it could not have fit into the vessel I once was.

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#33. 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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#34. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realized I was.

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#35. 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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#36. To love is a dare,
when hope and despair,
are gates upon it hinges.

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#37. 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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#38. 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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#39. I want you to know how happy you once made me and though you really did hurt me, in the end, I was better for it. I don't know if what we had was love, but if it wasn't, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.

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#40. 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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#41. It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could all unravel around me.
"Do you love me?" I ask.
In your hesitation I found my answer.

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#42. Love is a game
of tic-tac-toe,
constantly waiting
for the next x or o.

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#43. If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life - they have not loved at all.

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#44. I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.

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#45. 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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#46. You see," she said, "your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to - it's the first one who breaks it.

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#47. 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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#48. First love," said Ida with a sigh. "That's the one that kills you.

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#49. I did not know that it was love until I knew.

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#50. In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.

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#51. I loved you more than love allowed

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#52. You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.

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#53. Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.

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#54. 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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#55. 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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#56. 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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