Top 250 Lang Leav Quotes (2025 Update)
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201. “You can create something that is pure genius, but you have to get your timing right.”

— Lang Leav

202. “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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203. “What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.”

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204. “A girl who looks up at the stars knowing one day, she will be among them.”

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205. “I’m the one having to pander to you. I’m sick of being the one doing all the chasing. I’m not asking you to make me a priority – I know you’ve got a lot going on. But at least meet me halfway.”

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206. “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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207. “We number our days and divide our seasons. We endlessly define what it is to be in love. When in truth, spring blurs into summer and always has, long before that line was ever drawn.”

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208. “I know there is a terrible distance between us. But our bodies are made of stardust, and we are hurtling through space and time, toward the most beautiful collision.”

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209. “I know how hard it is to have to love someone in secret.”

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210. “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.”

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211. “Now all these years later, I am the one who is afraid. Because I love him, I still do. I haven’t stopped. I don’t think I can. I don’t think I ever will.”

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212. “Some days I feel like my soul is being pulled in one direction and my heart in another.”

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213. “There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.”

— Lang Leav

214. “I had no way of knowing, when I was sitting alone in that tiny bedroom, that in just a few short months, I would meet the love of my life: a man who lived across the ocean from me, in a little house by the sea.”

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215. “I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you.”

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216. “There’s a particular kind of suffering to be experienced when you love something greater than yourself. A tender sacrifice.”

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217. “I think there is a sense of ownership in knowing, isn’t there? You let people in, and they claim parts of you – they fly their flag over uncharted territory and from then onward – you cease to belong wholly to yourself.”

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218. “We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures, they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.”

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219. “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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220. “It’s good to trust your instincts; they’re usually right.”

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221. “To be unafraid of all the things I used to fear, before I knew I shouldn’t fear them.”

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222. “Maybe we slip in and out of alternate worlds through our minds and our imaginations, picking up scar tissue from other dimensions.”

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223. “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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224. “Then we fell through the fabric of space and time and ended up here.”

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225. “My demons are lying in wait, they are grinning in the shadows, their polished fangs glinting, knowing today, it will be an easy kill. But tomorrow, tomorrow could be different, and that is what keeps me going today.”

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226. “My heart however, was having a serious case of selective hearing.”

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227. “You are a writer bleeding words onto a page. And the ones who hate you will trample on that page. And the ones who love you will cut you, to keep you bleeding.”

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228. “But when I look at you, I just know instinctively, that despite the odds against you and although life will always find a way to test you, someday you’ll have everything you want. Your ending will be a happy one.”

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229. “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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230. “I don’t think about myself as much as I used to. I guess that’s a good thing. I only think about the things that are missing from me.”

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231. “If you have to be with someone at all, then be with someone who makes you feel like you are still in control.”

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232. “This is the part in the story where someone I love would only appear again in flashbacks.”

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233. “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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234. “I look for you, the way I was taught to look both ways when crossing the road. Uptight and wary, bracing myself for something I know could break me.”

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235. “And I sighed and wept for what could not be – and for all that could have been.”

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236. “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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237. “It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.”

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238. “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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239. “You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.”

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240. “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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241. “I think that bothers me more than anything. That he could look in my eyes and tell me something that is completely contrary to the truth.”

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242. “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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243. “Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.”

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244. “The briefest moment shared with you – the longest on my mind.”

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245. “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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246. “Understand that we must lose our way, over and over, before we can find the best version of ourselves.”

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247. “I whispered things, I’d ever said to anyone else before, held on to him like I was drowning. Condensation fogged the windows and ran in rivulets down the glass. The sounds coming from the street outside felt as if they were a world away. This wasn’t how I imagined it would be, but it was perfect, and when it was over, I already was thinking about the next time.”

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248. “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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249. “Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.”

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250. “Someone who has your heart is not entitled to your body.”

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