Broken Dreams Quotes

Broken Dreams Quote of the day

Jesus knows the burdens we carry and the tears we shed, but He is the healer of broken hearts, broken dreams, and broken lives. Trust him. He never fails.

We are not always what we seem, and hardly ever what we dream.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.

And whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul. With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.

Dreams and expectations also have the very dark flipside of disappointment, broken dreams.

In the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.

Everybody said, "Follow your heart". I did, it got broken

The road of rock and roll (much like life) is littered with broken dreams and death. And it's our job to overcome these and to survive.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be.

In the town of broken dreams the streets are filled with regret, maybe down in lonesome town I can learn to forget.

As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.

Love is blind and little did I know, you were just another dead end road. Paved with pretty lies and broken dreams.

Only after people express their anger and sadness over the broken dreams of material prosperity will they turn to the task of building a sustainable economy.

With the video for Boulevard of Broken Dreams we were going for something a bit like Ladykillers, you know? Pretty and demented at the same time...like me!

Arms now empty will be filled and hearts now hurting from broken dreams and yearning will be healed.

Las Vegas is a very strange place. It's a place of broken dreams.

All the disappointments, broken dreams and deep dark experiences will soon be forgotten and blotted out like a bad dream, when that glorious dawn of Heaven arrives!

She didn't want to be reminded of her past or how different her present was from the future she'd taken for granted.

Los Angeles is a sprawl of broken dreams and lost opportunities, disconnected souls and entertainment junkies. The sunny skies and graceful palms don't redeem jammed roadways to nowhere.

My life had become a puzzle - its pieces scattered about like paper in the wind, with no one there to chase them but me.

Where are the memories that held us together? Where are the dreams that were yet to come? I'm afraid to be happy. I shouldn't be happy. If I'm happy without you does that mean I've told you goodbye?

Picking up the pieces of a shattered dream is better than having no pieces to pick up at all.

You write poems with your fingertipsAnd I keep listening to the songs written on my skinBy some distant dream, similar wordsBut the verses never meet...

Please don’t tell me, it was less painful than a broken backbone, a forgotten poem, a lost home.