Best 692 quotes in «broken heart quotes» category

I'm holding a teardrop for a friend Until his heartache and misery end.

In a full heart there is room for everything, and in an empty heart there is room for nothing.

In love, unlike most other passions, the recollection of what you have had and lost is always better than what you can hope for in the future.

I'm not supposed to miss you, I'm not supposed to care

I noticed that democracy was broken and tried to work on fixing that in Japan. Then I realized that it was broken all over the place and decided to work on that too.

In matters of the heart, nothing is true except the improbable.

I never hated a man enough to give him diamonds back.

In the desert I saw a creature, naked, bestial, Who, squatting upon the ground, Held his heart in his hands, And ate of it. I said, ‘Is it good, friend?’ ‘It is bitter — bitter,’ he answered, ‘But I like it Because it is bitter, And because it is my heart.

In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.

I prithee send me back my heart, Since I cannot have thine; For if from yours you will not part, Why, then, shouldst thou have mine?

In seeking absolute truth we aim at the unattainable and must be content with broken portions.

I thought when love for you died, I should die. It's dead. Alone, most strangely, I live on.

It is a curious sensation: the sort of pain that goes mercifully beyond our powers of feeling. When your heart is broken, your boats are burned: nothing matters any more. It is the end of happiness and the beginning of peace.

I think only stupid people have good relationships.

It isn't enough for your heart to break because everybody's heart is broken now.

It is such a secret place, the land of tears.

It hurts and hurts to have him this close. I feel sick with it.

It is not the broken heart that kills, but broken pride, monseigneur.

It must happen to everyone. The last time you make love, you can't know it will be the last.

It is the end of happiness and the beginning of peace.

It's a shame, she had me convinced that she could've been a dime. I guess I lost another one to the wintertime.

I try to date, but I take it so seriously. I am bad at having a casual relationship, so I kind of don't.

It's easy to be led astray when you're so broken. People take advantage of you.

It is wonderful what God can do with a broken heart, if He gets all the pieces.

It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses.

It's hard asking someone with a broken heart to fall in love again.

It's sad, but a relief as well, to know that two things so closely bound together can separate with so little violence.

It's really good to be able to think about past loves without having a pit in my stomach, or cringing or feeling heart-broken, or like they hate you. Don't you think?

It took me realizing that a broken heart has never actually killed anyone to find the courage to ask for what I want, in just about every situation. That was part of my own growing up.

I turn you out of doors tenant desire you pay no rent I turn you out of doors all my best rooms are yours the brain and heart depart I turn you out of doors switch off the lights throw water on the fire I turn you out of doors stubborn desire.

It was only later that I suffocated under the weight of his arguments, and his darker thoughts articulated. It was only later that our tongues produced landslides, that we become caught in the cracks between what we said and what we meant, until we could not find each other, did not trust the words in our own mouths.

It's the nature of hearts to break. It's in their job description. When a heart is doing what it's supposed to be doing, it holds nothing back. And sometimes it gets broken.

It's the same old story you've heard a thousand times. Somebody's trust gets broken. Somebody's left behind.

I've never had my heart broken.

I will find a way to you if it kills me if it kills me if it kills me (I think it might kill me).

I was at the pinnacle of my career one day and the next day I was put out to pasture. I felt like a race horse with a broken leg.

I wanted impossible things. I wanted my life with her before it all turned bad. What I had been given had been taken away and now I was even less than before.

Life is wonderful, so revel in its beauty. Be all you can be, and let go of the past. It is nothing but shadows.

Letting go, it's so hard The way it's hurting now To get this love untied So tough to stay with this thing 'cos if I follow through I face what I denied I'll get those hooks out of me And I'll take out the hooks that I sunk deep in your side Kill that fear of emptiness, that loneliness I hide.

Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It can go on forever.

Love: a burnt match skating in a urinal.

Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.

Life will not break your heart. It'll crush it.

Kill all the men you have slept with. Put the bones in a box and send it into the sea with flowers.

Love is a game-yes? I think it is a drowning.

Love can be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.

Love is a kind of warfare.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.

Love is a great poet, its resources are inexhaustible, but if the end it has in view is not obtained, it feels weary and remains silent.

Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.