Top 100 Quotes About Leav
#1. I saw you.
I held you.
I wanted you.
That's what I came back to tell you. I loved you before I met you, and I loved you more the moment I held you. And I never meant to leav you so soon.
I never would have left you.
Simon, Simon.
My rosebud boy.
Rainbow Rowell
#2. Fair summer droops, droop men and beasts therefore: So fair a summer look for never more. All good things vanish, less than in a day, Peace, plenty, pleasure, suddenly decay. Go not yet away, bright soul of the sad year; The earth is hell when thou leav'st to appear.
Thomas Nashe
#3. All good things vanish in less than a day, Peace, plenty, pleasure, suddenly decay Go not yet away, bright soul of the sad year, The earth is hell when you leav'st to appear.
Thomas Nash
#4. If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life - they have not loved at all.
Lang Leav
#5. It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
Lang Leav
#6. 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.
Lang Leav
#7. 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.
Lang Leav
#8. One day you will be nostalgic for today.
Lang Leav
#9. 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.
Lang Leav
#10. I have happened in so many places, to so many people - the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
Lang Leav
#11. 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.
Lang Leav
#12. We're kids, aren't we?
Yes, kids with grown-up powers.
Lang Leav
#13. 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.
Lang Leav
#14. 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.
Lang Leav
#15. She was the book that was not written. The sentence that was not scripted. She was the word you wished you could have said.
Lang Leav
#16. 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.
Lang Leav
#17. Can I ask you something?
Anything.
Why is it every time we say goodnight, it feels like goodbye?
Lang Leav
#18. 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.
Lang Leav
#19. Before the tears that tore us, when our history was before us.
Lang Leav
#20. 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.
Lang Leav
#21. Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.
Lang Leav
#22. I loved you more than loved allowed
Lang Leav
#23. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realized I was.
Lang Leav
#24. There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way
has an almost hypnotic effect.
Lang Leav
#25. I learned that writing is the consolation prize you are given when you don't get the thing you want the most.
Lang Leav
#26. You cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
Lang Leav
#27. Losing You
I used to think I couldn't go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
Lang Leav
#28. 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.
Lang Leav
#29. To love is a dare,
when hope and despair,
are gates upon it hinges.
Lang Leav
#30. What is she like?
I was told
she is a
melancholy soul.
Lang Leav
#31. Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words
Lang Leav
#32. I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence.
Lang Leav
#33. When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you've been pretending to be. When was the last time you felt like yourself.
Lang Leav
#34. In her eyes, the sadness sings - of one who was destined, for better things.
Lang Leav
#35. 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.
Lang Leav
#36. A marker drawn to show our end, is etched into its line.
The briefest moment shared with you - the longest on my mind.
Lang Leav
#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.
Lang Leav
#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.
Lang Leav
#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.
Lang Leav
#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.
Lang Leav
#41. Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
Lang Leav
#42. And though you know it's wrongful,
there is someone else you long for.
Lang Leav
#43. 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.
Lang Leav
#44. The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.
Lang Leav
#45. Love is a game
of tic-tac-toe,
constantly waiting
for the next x or o.
Lang Leav
#46. She can feel it down to her very core - this is her time. She will not only climb mountains - she will move them too.
Lang Leav
#47. I thought you were a keeper,
I wish I could
have kept you.
Lang Leav
#48. It's almost like there was only an up and down before him, but now I hav discovered you can also go sideways too.
Lang Leav
#49. Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.
Lang Leav
#50. Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another.
Lang Leav
#51. My name is no longer a name, it is a call.
Lang Leav
#52. 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.
Lang Leav
#53. 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.
Lang Leav
#54. 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.
Lang Leav
#55. 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.
Lang Leav
#56. Now this is where,
this is where,
this is where we've ended.
Lang Leav
#57. 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 Leav
#58. 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.
Lang Leav
#59. In the dying embers and blackened twigs of a ravaged forest, who could distinguish where the first spark was lit? Only the arsionist knows the exact location where that match was struck.
Lang Leav
#60. 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.
Lang Leav
#61. That's the thing about writers -on one hand evrything is sacred to them, but, on the other, nothing really is.
Lang Leav
#62. Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.
Lang Leav
#63. 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.
Lang Leav
#64. The Wanderer
What is she like?
I was told
she is a
melancholy soul.
She is like
the sun to the night;
a momentary gold.
A star when dimmed
by dawning light;
the flicker of
a candle blown.
A lonely kite
lost in flight
someone once
had flown.
Lang Leav
#65. Ana was the original sad girl. She held the unofficial title long before her death. We all became sad girls after that. At her funeral, everyone wore black because it was customary and because it was the color that best defined Ana.
Lang Leav
#66. Her heart is played like well worn strings
In her eyes the sadness sings
Of one who was destined of better things
Lang Leav
#67. I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
Lang Leav
#68. I want you to know how sorry I am for pushing you away when I had only meant to bring you closer.
Lang Leav
#69. Of lips that I am yet to kiss,
and eyes
not met my own.
Lang Leav
#70. I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
Lang Leav
#71. 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.
Lang Leav
#72. People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
Lang Leav
#73. Give me something I can write about.
Lang Leav
#74. 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.
Lang Leav
#75. 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.
Lang Leav
#76. The Fear of Losing You Without meaning to, he's disarmed me, with kisses that soothe and alarm me. In arms that terrify and calm me.
Lang Leav
#77. 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.
Lang Leav
#78. First love," said Ida with a sigh. "That's the one that kills you.
Lang Leav
#79. I did not know that it was love until I knew.
Lang Leav
#80. I wanted everything because I didn't want anything enough.
Lang Leav
#81. 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?
Lang Leav
#82. I hope someday you will find me and remember what I once meant to you.
Lang Leav
#83. The scatterbrain,
is a little like,
the patter of rain.
Neither here,
nor there,
but everywhere.
Lang Leav
#84. 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.
Lang Leav
#85. And I sighed and wept for what could not be
and for all that could have been.
Lang Leav
#86. 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.
Lang Leav
#87. In cemeteries of memories, our love will lie in caskets.
Lang Leav
#88. I loved you more than love allowed
Lang Leav
#89. 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.
Lang Leav
#90. 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.
Lang Leav
#91. You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
Lang Leav
#92. 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.
Lang Leav
#93. 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.
Lang Leav
#94. To be unafraid of all the things I used to fear, before I knew I shouldn't fear them.
Lang Leav
#95. 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.
Lang Leav
#96. You were none, and now you're all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.
Lang Leav
#97. 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
Lang Leav
#98. 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.
Lang Leav
#100. In a sea of strangers,
you've longed to know me.
Your life spent sailing
to my shores.
Lang Leav
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