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  • #1
    Lang Leav
    “A Dream

    As the Earth began spinning faster and faster, we floated upwards, hands locked tightly together, eyes sad and bewildered. We watched as our faces grew younger and realized the Earth was spinning in reverse, moving us backwards in time.

    Then we reached a point where I no longer knew who you were and I was grasping the hands of a stranger. But I didn't let go. And neither did you.

    . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

    I had my first dream about you last night.

    Really? She smiles. What was it about?

    I don't remember exactly, but the whole time I was dreaming, I knew you were mine.”
    Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure

  • #2
    Lang Leav
    “It seems an age ago, since you have left me, time has filled me, with words unsaid;
    as the sadness seeps into me slowly, and I am left to face the night ahead.”
    Lang Leav, Memories

  • #3
    Lang Leav
    “For years I've kept you in secret, behind a glass screen. I've watched helplessly as day after day, your new girlfriend becomes your wife and then later, the mother of your children. Then realizing the irony in thinking you were the one under glass when in fact it has been me—a pinned butterfly—static and unmoving, watching while your other life unfolds.”
    Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure

  • #4
    Lang Leav
    “The One

    I don’t want you to love me because I’m good for you, because I say and do all the right things. Because I am everything you have been looking for.

    I want to be the one that you didn’t see coming. The one who gets under your skin. Who makes you unsteady. Who makes you question everything you have ever believed about love. Who makes you feel reckless and out of control. The one you are infuriatingly and inexplicably drawn to.

    I don’t want to be the one who tucks you into bed—I want to be the reason why you can’t sleep at night.”
    Lang Leav, The Universe of Us (Volume 4)

  • #5
    Lang Leav
    “To know him

    If you want to know his heart, pay close attention to what angers him.

    If you want to know his mind, listen for the words that linger in his silence.

    If you want to know his soul, look to where his eyes are when you catch him smiling.”
    Lang Leav

  • #6
    Lang Leav
    “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.
”
    Lang Leav, Memories

  • #7
    Lang Leav
    “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.”
    Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure

  • #8
    Lang Leav
    “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.”
    Lang Leav, The Universe of Us (Volume 4)

  • #9
    Mary Oliver
    “You do not have to be good.
    You do not have to walk on your knees
    for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
    You only have to let the soft animal of your body
    love what it loves.
    Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
    Meanwhile the world goes on.
    Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
    are moving across the landscapes,
    over the prairies and the deep trees,
    the mountains and the rivers.
    Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
    are heading home again.
    Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
    the world offers itself to your imagination,
    calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
    over and over announcing your place
    in the family of things.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #10
    Margaret Atwood
    “He doesn't know which is worse, a past he can't regain or a present that will destroy him if he looks at it too clearly. Then there's the future. Sheer vertigo.”
    Margaret Atwood, Oryx and Crake



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