Quotes About Fragile

I'd give you my heart, but broken things aren't pretty.

It takes years to build up trust and just seconds to destroy it.

A relationship built on lies is a dark fragile relationship that collapses at the slightest light of truth.

I wrote your name on sand, it got washed. I wrote it in air, it was blown away. I wrote it on my heart and I got a heart attack.

My heart was in a perpetual state of sadness and the only relief I could find were in those cathartic cries. I lived a fragile existence.

His trust was like a mirror, I could have fixed it when it shattered, but I would still see that crack, And it would still look tattered.

Trust is like glass. Once it is broken it cannot be repaired, only replaced.

Trust takes years to build, yet seconds to shatter.

Trust is like a mirror..once its BROKEN you can never look at it the same again...

Trust is like a mirror and once you feel a scar in it, it will never be the same again.

Trust is like a STICKER. Once it is removed, it may stick again, But NOT as strong as it holds when first applied. Always take care of relationships.

Friendship is like a glass ornament, once it is broken it can rarely be put back together exactly the same way.

Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there will always be cracks.

Crack'd in pieces by malignant Death.

A bed is a place where so much of life is played out - births and deaths and passions and dreaming - all the most fundamental moments of our fragile human existence.

Desire can be as fragile as it is sudden.

Desires stay unaware of man's fragile existence authored by scarcity

The dignity of man was everywhere tissue-paper thin.

Vanity and dignity are incompatible with each other; vain women are almost sure to be vulnerable.

A fragile thing, brittle-looking, an objet d' art, round and perfect: but for how long? From far enough out in orbit, one has no doubt that one could drop the Earth on the floor of night and break it. An urge arises to step softly, to speak quietly, so as to keep whoever might be carrying the pretty toy from being startled and fumbling it.

My genius is not so frail a thing that it cowers from the dirty fingers of newspapernen.

we are fragile creatures surrounded by a world of hostile facts. Facts threaten our happiness and security. The deeper we delve into the nature of things, the looser our structure may seem to become.

Were we a fragile unit surrounded by hostile facts? Would I promote ignorance, prejudice and superstition to protect my family from the world?

But the phenomenon of reputation is a delicate thing. A person rises on a word and falls on a syllable.