Top 250 Lang Leav Quotes (2025 Update)
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151. “I don’t want to be in a relationship where I feel the constant need to explain myself. I don’t want to live in a world like that either.”

— Lang Leav

152. “In 1953, we began naming hurricanes so we could remember them beyond the wreckage. So we could try to make sense of the destruction. This is the way I remember you.”

— Lang Leav

153. “I held the ones I love closer – let go of the things that weren’t meant to be mine. Looked my past dead in the eye and said, You aren’t welcome here anymore. Chased away the cobwebs that I had let linger far too long. Told the moon I was sorry, but this is now my time in the sun.”

— Lang Leav

154. “You were none, and now you’re all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.”

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155. “But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.”

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156. “But you’re not the kind of girl who builds her house from sticks; you are a fortress, stubborn and strong. Do not give away the keys to the kingdom to anyone less than a king.”

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157. “I remember the first time I saw my favorite painting, how its fragile beauty caught my breath. And I thought if the artist had painted just one brushstroke less, he could have told an entirely different story. If he began with a smear of red instead of blue, it could have been a chapter instead of an era.”

— Lang Leav

158. “When you don’t have the whole attention of someone, you find yourself begging for it from everyone.”

— Lang Leav

159. “I am already nostalgic for what we have, even with you still here.”

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160. “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.”

— Lang Leav

161. “Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.”

— Lang Leav

162. “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

163. “The greatest heartache comes from loving another soul, they said, beyond reason, beyond doubt, with no hope of salvation.”

— Lang Leav

164. “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

165. “If you love my heart and mind, then you would love me, for all that I’m. But if you don’t love my every flaw, then you mustn’t love me – not at all.”

— Lang Leav

166. “There are days when the melancholy settles on you like a sudden change in weather. The kind of sadness that is intangible. Like the presence of an ache where you can’t pinpoint exactly where it hurts, you just know it does.”

— Lang Leav

167. “Anything and everything, the two almost the same – everything says, have it all; anything, one to claim.”

— Lang Leav

168. “There is one who you belong to, whose love – there is no song for.”

— Lang Leav

169. “Rarely do the words I love you precede a question mark – but it is a question nonetheless and your answer to mine was the incarnation of a wish – the fulfillment of a promise.”

— Lang Leav

170. “You talk to me in riddles, I will answer you in rhyme. I loved you for a little – I will love you for all time.”

— Lang Leav

171. “This was the year that came with a gentle tap on the shoulder, reminding me who I was and what I could be, if only I’d just open my arms and let the light in, stop overthinking and start living. Give myself permission to fall as long as I got back up again.”

— Lang Leav

172. “First love,” said Ida with a sigh. “That’s the one that kills you.”

— Lang Leav

173. “I suppose it’s only human nature to add and substract from our memories; to recall them the way we feel they should be remembered. After all, our lives are a living work of art – shouldn’t we be allowed to shape it in any way we choose?”

— Lang Leav

174. “We’re kids, aren’t we? Yes, kids with grown-up powers.”

— Lang Leav

175. “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.”

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176. “The second I tried to tell myself I wasn’t in love was the moment I realized I was.”

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177. “Everyone has one – an inventory of lost things waiting to be found. Yearning to be acknowledged for the worth they once held in your life.”

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178. “When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise – where the promise of summer shines out from within.”

— Lang Leav

179. “Then there was that year you fell in love. The one where there weren’t any candles – just you walking late at night through the city streets with your heart in pieces, wanting to give yourself to the first stranger who called you beautiful.”

— Lang Leav

180. “I build my walls from the mess they leave.”

— Lang Leav

181. “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?”

— Lang Leav

182. “I loved you more than loved allowed.”

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183. “I believe in forgiveness, in wishing well those who have hurt me. But I’m going to make you an exception. Because the truth is, I hope to God you suffer every heartache you put me through. I hope when the darkness comes for you, it will hit you twice as hard as it hit me. And I hope you will curse my name, knowing I was the one who sent it.”

— Lang Leav

184. “The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.”

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185. “Because someday, in one way or another, you will be taken from me or I you.”

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186. “Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.”

— Lang Leav

187. “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

188. “Yes, we took it all for granted – but isn’t that such a blessed thing? When you’re not even thinking about what you have, because you never imagine you someday won’t.”

— Lang Leav

189. “Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.”

— Lang Leav

190. “Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?”

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191. “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.”

— Lang Leav

192. “Universal law dictates that not a soul can hurt you without first handing you the keys to their own destruction.”

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193. “A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.”

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194. “There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.”

— Lang Leav

195. “I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.”

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196. “My name is no longer a name, it is a call.”

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197. “The ache will always be there, but the intensity will fade, and you’ll find other beautiful things to fill your days with.”

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198. “He deftly dealt his swiftest blow – I fell further than, I was meant to go.”

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199. “I miss talking to him. Every time I come across something I think he’d like, I just wish I could call him up or send him a text. Like the other day, I saw this movie, Coherence. It was about parallel universes, and I just know he’d love it. That’s the thing; he’s the ongly person i know who would appreciete it the same way I do. And I wish I could watch it with him and talk to him about it. Why is that so important to me? I don’t get it. I didn’t even think about all this before I knew him.”

— Lang Leav

200. “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