Best 746 quotes in «love hurts quotes» category

Religion is a good time pass, better than philosophy, and a million times better than love; love is a wastage of an era.

Remembrance is a strange thing. With love its pain is bearable. With bitterness it simply destroys.

Reminiscent of a diamond, she is gifted, privileged, and positioned to glisten.

Rompió a llorar, cosa que yo nunca le había visto hacer. Y yo gocé de aquel instante pese a todo el dolor que contenía. Me dio vergüenza sentir aquello, pero no la solté. La mantuve abrazada con fuerza y tal vez la besé por todas las veces que no me había permitido hacerlo. Por un instante, parecíamos dos partes de una misma cosa.

Romance her, enhance her, desire her, put her first.

Sam studied his brother. At one time he thought Frankie had a good head on his shoulders. Sure, he had a temper. And he was conceited. But he always used common sense. But now he wasn’t so sure if that were true. He had brought him his lifeless fiancé. Like a dog dragging in a dead rabbit looking for praise.

Say it back," he begs. I don't. He offers those words so freely, I'm not sure he realizes how much weight they carry. You have to love yourself before you can love another. You have to see what they see in you. Something worthy. I cannot return those three words to him because I am nowhere near ready to say them to myself.

Seek tears. Expect loneliness

Seharusnya aku sudah tahu, bahwa dia memang sudah berubah. Hanya saja, aku sulit merelakan. Sulit memberi tahu diri sendiri bahwa semua orang bisa berubah, dan aku harus menerimanya. Namun, yang menyakitkan ternyata bukan kenyatan bahwa aku harus melepaskan dia, tapi mendengar dari mulutnya bahwa sebenarnya kami berdua bukan apa-apa. Dia sudah lama berhenti mencintai aku, sedangkan aku menyayanginya seperti tidak akan berakhir.

Self power drives a symbolic representation of abstract beauty

Sé que mañana despertaré, Gryal, y lo haré tan vacía y triste como un río sin lluvia. Dime, amado, ¿quién será mi lluvia? ¿Quién mojará mi cuerpo cuando me faltes? Vuelve, amor, vuelve sano y salvo, porque si no yo no tendré primavera...

Seseorang memang harus jadi munafik untuk merelakan orang yang disayanginya pergi.

Settling for someone average, I want someone who makes me a better person and who makes me do the unthinkable, someone who I am painfully in love with to the point that there could never be anyone else.

She dared to love again She dared to give herself again She lost the battle again with tears shedding down the rosy cheeks She lost herself again~

Sharing pillow talk with the wrong people can make a hard bed to lie on, and will surely lead to nightmares in your relationship.

She had feared the worst, and even though at that very moment she would have liked to wring her neck, she was happy to learn that suicide was not one of the stupid things that Eve had in her repertoire. Suicide made no sense: situations change, people change, and the problems of today may find a solution tomorrow. So long as you’re in the game you can change the final score, but if you take yourself out of it, you’ll never know how it might have ended, and you let the world win.

She did not come, her memories is remained In The desire to meet them, my is spoiled

[S]he'd realized that he had loved her only because she belonged to him.

She didn’t dare expose her heart the way she’d exposed her body.

She knew Neal loved her. Good for him for realizing it wasn't enough to make him happy. That was very mature of him. He was probably saving them both a lot of heartache.

She is such a blade—-beautiful, powerful, and deadly to her enemies-—as well as her bond-mate due to her fatal flaw. The questions are—How deep is her flaw and can it be healed? After all, a mortal is not a mearcair blade to be discarded if forged improperly. (Kagan Donmall regarding Tessa Montgomery)

She loves him with a love that sees no flaws, find no fault, knows no bounds... Oh God, please don't let her hurt too badly and, please, never, never let me love like that.

she died of internal weeping

She is no longer a person in his life; instead, she is a person that other people will remind him of.

She looked at him for an age, and he read nothing short of love on her face. It warmed him to the core he'd thought dead, and scared the crap out of him.

She might've previously veered off track and landed straight into chick lit land, but how many chick lits had the main character recognize how unpredictable life is and then apologize to those she had hurt when she tried forcing things to fit in placr?

She said oh baby it’s a tough world and I’ll be always there for you, well it was the biggest lie I’ve ever heard in my life, she let go, don’t make a promise you can't keep

She’s playing games with your heart and wrongfully calling it love

She started to turn around, but I tugged her hand just enough for me to see her profile as she closed her eyes. She felt it as just like I did. There was an undeniable connection between us. I pulled her into my arms and with one hand moved the stray strands of her caramel hair away from her soft skin. I saw her mouth was slightly agape, and I pulled her face towards mine. I was mere centimeters from her lips, the warmth of her breath sliding against my own. “You should go Mylie or you might regret staying,” I said softly. “I don’t want to go,” she said anxiously. Damn.

She stole my first kiss, first love and all those first things, which are remembered just because they’ve never been before

She’s my best friend, and I’m hers. Nothing needs to change between us.” He was afraid, not because he thought she wasn’t the one. He was terrified, because he knew she was.

She wanted to write to him. Tell him she was glad he was back, that he was alive, that he was home and safe. But words to him no longer fit right in her her mouth.Words which belonged in his ownership were no longer hers to give. Silence was the only acceptable state her heart would grant. He would never know what he missed, because she refused to be heard in his presence. All the words he could have had, all the phrases he might have danced with. The smiles which would have been imprinted upon his heart, would never be. And his lips would never be able to reply to the words she could not say.

She was afraid of giving in to that overwhelming, absolute, unconditional love, a love that had shown her the route to heaven, but which had also taught her how much one could suffer, to the point where even the sound of your own tears became deafening.

She was like the Sun. At just the right distance, she gave me life, but if I got too close, she would burn me.

Someone is at your door tonight, someone wants your love but you’re too busy thinking about the stuff that you need in your life than thinking about him who want’s your love

She wished she could explore his body and inspect him. Learn him and memorize him. That way she'd know what to miss when he was gone. Sam was heartbreakingly, hauntingly beautiful. It made her heart hurt. This couldn't end well.

She wore a fitted gown of gold that shimmered in the dim light. Her regal grace bedazzled him, in spite of his best attempts at feigning disinterest. She was even more beautiful than he remembered. He let his breath out in a hiss. He realized he had stopped breathing. There she was, the woman for whom he had risked everything. Never did he dare to harbor any hope of seeing her again. Yet after five long and bloody years, their paths had crossed once more.

Sincerity like this staggers me; I've seen too little and too much of it one way and another; I've valued it so highly that when someone hands it to me as directly as you have, I'm not sure whether I should jump for joy or burst into tears. — Gwendolyn MacEwen to Milton Acorn, 1960 (age 19)

so dangerously beautiful but you will not dare to ask her or tell her how you feel love hurts in the worst ways

So many love affairs doesn't survive, because the couple has been very loving to each other but with the time they stop respecting each other.

Some folks say that you can’t get rid of a problem until you shuck it. So, brother, let’s start shucking.

Some people I know should walk around with written warnings on, like the ones you find on cigarette packages.

She won’t love again in the same unbridled way; she’ll never feel the sharp brightness of her own personality when he gazes upon her, when he draws a spotlight over her and she responds, fully illuminated.

Someone asked me the other day if I missed my ex? I didn't understand the question, because what's there to miss.. He lost someone who could have loved him forever, but I lost someone who never did... So the only thing I miss, was the part of me I changed ; in order, for him to love more. How was I so blinded back then... I don't miss him, I missed me.

someone asked: What happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object? and i said(object): i give up..!!!

Some people are not to be blamed but to be walked away from!

Some people weren't made for love.

Sometime in life, you must let go in order to receive the life that's waiting for you

Sometimes Love can mean and addiction for hurt.

Sometimes in life there are things to choose. Even if it means the one you love you lose. Sometimes it's a lesson you need to know. That to pass the test the ones you love you let go.