Lost Love Quotes

There's no love lost between us.

How many times do we pay for one mistake? The answer is a thousand times for the same mistake. The human is the only animal on earth that pays a thousand times for ONE mistake. The rest of the animals pay once for every mistake.

There’s no greater search than that of lost love.

Being remembered is all anyone can ask from a lost love.

I think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost .

It isn't possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal.

I just like to sing for people who have lost love.

I read 'The Great Gatsby' in high school and was hypnotized by the beauty of the sentences and moved by the story about the irrevocability of lost love.

When its gone, you'll know what a gift love was. you'll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.

There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.

There's no love like a lost love and no pain like a broken heart.

So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?

Every instance of heartbreak can teach us powerful lessons about creating the kind of love we really want.

... and I know it might sound crazy, but after all that, I still love you. You wanna come back in my life But now there is something I have to do. I have to tell the one that I once adored, that they can't have my love no more, 'cause my heart can't take no more lies, And my eyes are all out of cries.

It's been so long and I'm lost without you, what am I gonna do? I been needin' you, wantin' you, wonderin' if you're the same and who's been with you. Is your heart still mine? I wanna cry sometimes ... I miss you.

She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you'll know loss the rest of your life.

You are the one girl that made me risk eveything for a future worth having.

in due time you'll learn there is life after a lost love!

I am a marvelous housekeeper. Every time I leave a man I keep his house.

We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together.

For those of us who have lost loved ones in their prime - as I did when my father and other relatives succumbed - even one of those years would have been a precious gift.

Then I realize what it is. It's him. Something about him makes me feel like I am about to fall. Or turn to liquid. Or burst into flames.

For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.

When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.

Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.

The more we know about how we lost our spontaneous wonder and creativity, the more we can find ways to get them back.

I didn't know that, you take your coffee seriously, dont you?' 'Every morning, I run to the coffeemaker like a soldier returning to a lost love after the war.

There are lots of things which I would love to tell him, but in some way, I also feel that I lost the person closest to me. And I got a second chance to live. So in a way I feel that I live for both of us... and I will do my best.

I don't know that love changes. People change. Circumstances change.

You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you.

Michael left because of the Bulls' management, not because he'd lost his love of playing the game.

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.

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Grief is the price we pay for love.

Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.

Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and a richness to life that nothing else can bring.

It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.

Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.

One disco, one soft ball game, one lost love, one gay pride rally at a time.

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.

To my astonishment, when Wolf Hall came out, people asked if I made it up - [Thomas More] burning of heretics. It was well documented. And he was proud of it! The Brits love lost causes.

Love means to commit oneself without guarantee, to give oneself completely in the hope that our love will produce love in the loved person. Love is an act of faith, and whoever is of little faith is also of little love.

Whether it's Mrs Dalloway's lost love or Thérèse Raquin's burgeoning horror, The Paying Guests reminds us of every great novel we've gasped or winced at, or loudly urged the protagonists through, and it does not relent. . . . The Paying Guests is the apotheosis of [Waters'] talent; at least for now. I have tried and failed to find a single negative thing to say about it. Her next will probably be even better. Until then, read it, Flaubert, Zola, and weep.

But all good things come to an end, often a sad angry miserable end. The cause for such an end can usually be whittled down to one of three things: money, sickness, love lost.

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.

I like to write about love and love lost because I feel like there are so many different subcategories of emotions.

When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one's self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.

There is no remedy for love but to love more.

For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.

Above the dirt of an unmarked grave and beneath the shadow of the abandoned refinery, the children would play their own made up games: Wild West Accountants! in which they would calculate the loss of a shipment of gold stolen from an imaginary stagecoach, or Recently Divorced Scientists! in which they would build a super-collider out of garbage to try and win back their recently lost loves.