Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure Quotes

Before I fellin love with words, with setting skies and singing birds—it was you I fellin love with first.

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

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.

Xs and OsLove is a gameof tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting, for the next x or o.

Without a doubt, I must read, all the booksI've read about.See the artworkshung on hooks, that I have only, seen in books.

The scatterbrain, is a little like, the patter of rain.Neither here, nor there, but everywhere.

Do you love me?" I ask.In your hesitation I found my answer.

What was it like to lose him?" Asked Sorrow. There was a long pause before I responded:It was like hearing every goodbye ever said tome—said all at once.

In a sea of strangers, you've longed to know me.Your life spent sailingto my shores.