174 Quotes by Lang Leav

I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.

I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.

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.

For the past has taught to not be caught, in what is not worth pursuing –.

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.

Do you remember the song that was playing the night we met? No, but I remember every song I have heard since you left.

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.

But it was now time for her to go away – to find someone who could show her what happiness was.

We had no ending, no said goodbye. For all my life, I’ll wonder why.