Love And Broken Heart Quotes

Reject your sense of injury, and the injury itself disappears.

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

People think, because we’re young, we aren’t complex, but that’s not true. We deal with life and love and broken hearts in the same way a woman a few years older might.

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.

Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.

Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.

Only time can heal your broken heart. Just as only time can heal his broken arms and legs.

Let go. Why do you cling to pain? There is nothing you can do about the wrongs of yesterday. It is not yours to judge. Why hold on to the very thing which keeps you from hope and love?

The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it.

Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.

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

Grief is the price we pay for love.

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

Don’t cry when the sun is gone, because the tears won’t let you see the stars.

There are a million ways to lose someone you love.

Maybe part of loving is learning to let go.

A broken heart is a very pleasant complaint for a man in London if he has a comfortable income.

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

They always say the hottest love has the coldest end.

‘Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

I love to shop after a bad relationship. I don’t know. I buy a new outfit and it makes me feel better. It just does. Sometimes I see a really great outfit, I’ll break up with someone on purpose.

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

Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.

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

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.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

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

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.

So it’s true, when all is said and done, grief is the price we pay for love.

People who say “It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all” never felt a broken heart.

Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love.

And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

Love is the hardest habit to break, and the most difficult to satisfy.

To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.

I hate the day, because it lendeth light
To see all things, but not my love to see.

If we must part for ever,
Give me but one kind word to think upon,
And please myself withal, whilst my heart’s breaking!

There will be a time when you are forced to follow your heart away from someone you love.

There is no remedy for love but to love more.

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

Until this moment, I had not realized that someone could break your heart twice, along the very same fault lines.

No matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn’t stop for your grief.