Bittersweet Quotes

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Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.

Life is bittersweet. Inside our heads, if we're lucky, we're the same kids as we were when we were young.

I'll fight it. I'll fight it for you. Don't you worry about me, Hazel Grace. I'm okay. I'll find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.

I don't want to just go to the playoffs, I don't want to go to the playoffs and win the first round, second round, and not win the whole thing because it's bittersweet.

Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.

With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down

I feel extremely lucky, extremely grateful, and a little bittersweet, too.

There's always a bittersweet kind of thing, but I feel like everything had to work out the way it is. Everything that had to happen, happened.

Life at best is bittersweet.

The life, when we're aware of beauty, is kind of a bittersweet thing, it's a transient reminder of eternal beauty, which someday we will be face to face with.

It's kind of bittersweet. The human spirit is not measured by the size of the act, but by the size of the heart.

In life, there are those relationships where you really love someone, but they're just not right for you and there's a little bittersweet feel to it.

It's quite highly possible that I have peaked. I mean, I just can't imagine what else I could do beyond this. It's really a bittersweet kind of feeling.

The modern mocha is a bittersweet concoction of imperialism, genocide, invention, and consumerism served with whipped cream on top

Love - bittersweet, irrepressible - loosens my limbs and I tremble.

Clearly it is not the lovelorn sufferer who seeks solace in chocolate, but rather the chocolate-deprived individual, who, desperate, seeks in mere love a pale approximation of bittersweet euphoria.

My style of comedy is very real and bittersweet, and sort of always on the verge of kind of being tragic.

I'm not bitter, I'm bittersweet.

If you begin to face your fears, something bittersweet is going to happen to you: You'll grow up.

Bittersweet is kind of my own favourite style because I want to be able to cry to the same song that I also can laugh to.

Pure good soon grows insipid, wants variety and spirit. Pain is a bittersweet, which never surfeits. Love turns, with a little indulgence, to indifference or disgust. Hatred alone is immortal.

How bittersweet it is, on winter's night, To listen, by the sputtering, smoking fire, As distant memories, through the fog-dimmed light, Rise, to the muffled chime of churchbell choir.

Time makes fools of us all. Our only comfort is that greater shall come after us.

At my age, you not only have bittersweet memories, you make bittersweet plans.

[I]f the gentleness of your spirit needs a dash of vinegar, borrow a little from Our Lord's spirit. O Mademoiselle, how well He knew how to find a bittersweet remark when it is needed!

We thought humble and proud at the same time, all at once in love again with this painful bittersweet lovely thing called flight.

One of the things that we were trying to do with this show was the complexities of relationships and love. There is both passion and longing and a bittersweet quality to it that is a part of life.

That she was irreplaceable became a bittersweet loyalty: Her death was what I had now instead of her.

To me, the human experience does involve a great deal of anguish. It's joyful, but it's bittersweet. I just think that's life.

Throw in the intensity of emotions that come with that bittersweet summer sandwiched between high school graduation and the rest of your life.

Having more exposure is kind of a bittersweet thing for me, honestly, because it's nice to have a little more job security in life now.

I believe love is bittersweet, especially young love.

Something that had the quality of a dimly lit stage set just before the curtains rise on opening night. There was a rhythm to it, a beckoning, and a bittersweet tear in time.

Birth is a bittersweet event ... a place where heaven and earth collide in a perplexing clash of hopes, dreams, facts, fears, questions, and expectations.

The golden years become lower-middle-class life revisited. That's a bittersweet ending.

As a child, I remember my dad would sometimes drive me into town with him to play pinball machines together. It's a bittersweet memory but also a favorite.

I love that feeling of when it's touching and it makes you happy but there's a melancholy or bittersweet glaze to it.

I was raped by a doctor. Which is, you know, so bittersweet for a Jewish girl.

Going to Morocco was massive; that's where I really found music which had the African syncopation and swing mixed with Arabic strains, and together they had this transporting, bittersweet quality.

After 30 novels, release day is still a thrill. Its always a little bittersweet, too.

We feel a kind of bittersweet pricking of malicious delight in contemplating the misfortunes of others.

Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought.

I’m not leaving you. Right here, right now is the happiest I’ve ever been. I love you. That means I don’t leave. Sorry.

It was as if all of the happiness, all of the magic of this blissful hour had flowed together into these stirring, bittersweet tones and flowed away, becoming temporal and transitory once more.

Would 'sorry' have made any difference? Does it ever? It's just a word. One word against a thousand actions.

I knew beauty for me would only ever be derived from loss.

I realized I loved him after everything went wrong so I wallowed in self-pity and prayed I could wake up.

I loved everything to anything to everyone who surrounded him. He was perfect. A delusion with a sweet melancholy taste. He was crazy, but he was my crazy and inside, everything felt right.

Like a deep sad noteplayed beneath the oceanwaving through the orbthe memories of youthe bittersweet echoesinfixed forever in my heart

I ain’t scared to lend a handI ain’t scared to clench it either