Heartbreak Quotes
Unhappy love freezes all our affections: our own souls grow inexplicable to us. More than we gained while we were happy we lose by the reverse.
After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?
The act of quiet nighttime talking, illustrates for me more than anything else the curious alchemy of companionship.
We walked to meet each other up at the time of our love and then we have been irresistibly drifting in different directions, and there's no altering that.
But how to explain suffering because of a man? It's not explainable. With that kind of suffering, a person feels as if they're in hell, because there is no nobility, no greatness - only misery.
And I'm dying to know, is it killing you like it's killing me? And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.
While I'm fine with you two dating and being happy, please try not to break his heart too much when the time comes.
Suddenly they were dancing, holding each other tight, moving in circles that symbolised their relationship, both afraid to let go, both willing the song to continue while silently their insides tore.
No one ever loved you like him. And no one ever took it away so completely. But it's here. Look around.
Birds sing even when the world is filled with sadness. I don't know why people can't do the same thing.
Not like a heart, which let people in without permission, held them in a special place she never had any say in and then yearned for them to remain there longer than they planned.
He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.
Vlad's heart sank into his stomach, then squeezed its way down his leg and popped out of the hole in his shoe, where it struck the floor and broke.
What plagues people is not those who don't love them, but those who do.
I was even a little glad that if it wasn’t going to be me she wanted, it was going to be someone who really deserved her.
I write about heartbreak because I like writing about sad things, but I'm writing happy songs, too!
Yes I was burned but I called it a lesson learned. Mistake overturned so I call it a lesson learned. My soul has returned so I call it a lesson learned...another lesson learned
Then his heart, now broken into a thousand pieces, slowly began to turn to ice.
It shattered something inside me that hadn't been broken before.
That's what it felt like - that if I let a little of the hurt out, it would keep pouring out until I was a deflated balloon of a person, with a big monster of hurt in front of me.
Either give me your hand, or end it now, and put us both out of our misery
Saying his name stabbed my heart, like someone had ripped through my carefully stitched up world and exposed the infected, pulsing red tissue that I thought was healing.
God's got a lot of explaining to do. Of course, God never explains. When life breaks your heart, you're just supposed to pick up the pieces and start all over, I guess.
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I found that the only way I could control this sorrow was not to think of [it] at all, which was almost as painful as the loss itself.
My heart was a little bit broken, but I still had to go to school. I buttoned my dress shirt over it and my winter coat, too. I hoped it didn't show too much.
It's just a matter of willpower. The day you decide it's over, it's over. You never get over it.
I was crying a little for the boy I had wanted him to be and the boy he hadn’t turned out to be.
Did the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another? Is a broken heart more vulnerable?
You don't ask nobody to give what they can't give, or be what they can't be. You've learnt that, you got a headstart on heartbreak.
It's what happens. You love, then you lose, then you die. Even if you survive, you die.
My dad had limitations. That's what my good-hearted mom always told us. He had limitations, but he meant no harm. It was kind of her to say, but he did do harm.
Don't do this to us." He warned, his voice hoarse with angry desperation as he realize he was losing her. "You're letting eleven years of mistrust color everything you've discovered I've done".
...and her dreams that didn't happen, that couldn't have happened because she'd pinned them on somebody too broken and unattainable to love her back.
I had fallen out of my secure world, precipitated beyond the territories I had only begun to control so skillfully. What a foolish step to take. What an insane move to make.
My heart is ripped open, shredded, leaking blood. I can't let him leave like this. We've been through to much to turn into strangers.
First he threw out all of his records, trashed his heart and then he went to sleep.
Of course he freaked me out. Of course it's nothing to do with me. But none of that matters. He loved me and now he doesn't. I was everything to him and now I am nothing.
I can never think of you as a friend. You can do without a friend.
Only after a person has their heart broken does the world appear as it truly is.
I wake up feverish, sore, uncomfortable. Is it sickness or is it heartbreak? I can't tell. The thermometer says I'm normal, but I'm clearly not.
I feel like someone after a deluge being asked to describe the way it was before the flood while I'm still plucking seaweed out of my hair.
Every instance of heartbreak can teach us powerful lessons about creating the kind of love we really want.
A lot of my heartbreak songs are inspired by things my sisters are going through, or friends.