Quotes About Sorrow

When you lose someone you love, you die too, and you wait around for your body to catch up.

Oh, I've a love, a true, true love, who waits upon yon shore... and if my love won't be my love, then I will live no more.

Had sigh'd to many, though he loved but one.

We were resigned to suffering, thinking that we loved outside ourselves, and we perceive that our love is a function of our sorrow, that our love perhaps is our sorrow.

I only know that I love you. That's your misfortune.

Or-but this more rarely happened-she would be convulsed with a rage of grief, and sob out her love for her mother, in broken words, and seem intent on proving that she had a heart, by breaking it.

If you lost the love of your life, that's a nightmare.

I don't hate you, I love you, you're part of myself, you're my heart and when you go it's my heart torn out and carried away--

Take love when love is given, But never think to find it A sure escape from sorrow Or a complete repose.

Unrequited love is like hitting your head against a wall that isn't there.

Forgive me... for my love -for ruining you with my love.

The eyes mirror the heart of a person. An entire life can be seen through them. Love, sorrow, deceit, pain. If you look closely, it's all there.

There is no sorrow I have thought more about than that-to love what is great, and try to reach it, and yet to fail.

I'm a big fan of the Harry Potter books, but I'd love to do one where one of the kids dies, or one of the main characters dies. I love for those things to have a little bit more tragedy.

You love him so much it feels like you can't go on without him. You feel like you might die without him.

And then there was him, the long and painful love of her life.

Death is beautiful. It alone gives love its true habitat.

You can stay up all night and still not count all the ways to lose the people you love.

Sadness of love without release.

Death is to be feared because of the pain and loss it inflicts through love, and for no other reason.

Ah, love, 'tis a sorrowful land!

That was the true terror of love, that you could love with your whole heart, your whole soul, and lose both

Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS.

Oh, no! my heart can never be Again in lightest hopes the same; The love that lingers there for thee Hath more of ashes than of flame.