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To be able to say how much love, is love but little.
Sep 10, 2025
Since I can't be with you right now I will have to be content just dreaming about when we will be together again.
Maybe I could have loved you better. Maybe you should have loved me more. Maybe our hearts were just next in line. Maybe everything breaks sometime.
Everyone in life is gonna hurt you, you just have to figure out which people are worth the pain.
There is no such thing as a lovers' oath.
You have to hurt in order to know. Fall in order to grow. Lose in order to gain. Because most of life's lessons are learned through pain
Sometimes your eyes are not the only place the tears fall from.
There's a trick to the Graceful Exit. It begins with the vision to recognize when a job, a life stage, a relationship is over - and to let go. It means leaving what's over without denying its validity or its past importance in our lives.
I'm driven. I am. I'm driven for some reason. But I don't know where I'm going.
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
Tears are words the heart can't express
A person isn't who they are during the last conversation you had with them - they're who they've been throughout your whole relationship.
Walking alone is not difficult but when we have walked a mile worth a thousand years with someone then coming back alone is what is difficult.
I gave you my love, I gave you my heart, I gave you everything you ever wanted and all you did was take it for granted...leaving me broken hearted.
How could an Angel break my heart? Why didn't he catch my falling star? I wish I didn't wish so hard. Maybe I wished our love apart.
Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love.
You can close your eyes to the things you don't want to see, but you can't close your heart to the things you don't want to feel.
They always say the hottest love has the coldest end.
I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.
I was born when you kissed me.
He is not a lover who does not love forever.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.
The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.
Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
Love itself is what is left over when being "in love" has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Love is not breathlessness; It is not excitement; It is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love”, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
What’s broken is broken—and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I live…I’m too old to believe in such sentimentalities as clean slates and starting all over.
Every relationship is just so tenuous and precarious.
The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.
Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.
Is love supposed to last throughout all time, or is it like trains changing at random stops? If I loved her, how could I leave her? If I felt that way then, how come I don't feel anything now?
Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! *It’s sad. Love looks like a nice thing, but it’s actually very rough when you experience it.*
Better to have loved and lost than to live with regret.
People who say "It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all" never felt a broken heart.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
Sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next.
For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Parting is such sweet sorrow
You can do terrible things when you don't know who you are.
Fashion is what you adopt when you don't know who you are.
The best way to mend a broken heart is time and girlfriends.
It is best to love wisely, no doubt; but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.
It is sad not to love, but it is much sadder not to be able to love.