Quotes About Heartache

We're not supposed to outlive our children. It goes against nature's plan of things.

Love is what you give and love is what you want and love is how you wait, but it doesn't save you

I know that's what people say-- you'll get over it. I'd say it, too. But I know it's not true. Oh, youll be happy again, never fear. But you won't forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him.

She who is always in my thoughts prefers Another man, and does not think of me. Yet he seeks for another's love, not hers; And some poor girl is grieving for my sake. Why then, the devil take Both her and him and love and her and me.

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone and this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away.

Love is just like a faucet,It turns off and on,And sometimes when you think it's on, baby,It has turned off and gone.

I'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places that this heart of mine embraces all day through.

I think that people always say when people pass away that time heals all wounds. And that's probably the biggest lie. It's not true. I think we all need to remember that it is always still tough, and it's like losing a piece of your heart.

I have an eight-year-old child, and I literally can't wrap my mind around the kind of grief that must be felt when you lose a child.

'The Notebook' wrecks me! I cry like a 6-year-old girl at the end.

Honest honey, I feel like crying every time I sit down to write you a letter... I am so unlucky.

When you fall in love, you don't have a whole lot of time. But when it comes to a heartache, all of the sudden you have time on your hands, and it's an outlet for you to write.

Sorrow has a name, and its name is loneliness. Sorrow has a shape, and its shape is absence. Sorrow is a sickness like any other.

Love is wicked distraction.

I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I want to know most of all what gnaws at their hearts.

After the pain of this disappointment her heart once more stood empty, and the succession of identical days began again.

For a long time now my heart has had its shutters closed, its steps deserted, formerly a tumultuous hotel, but now empty and echoing like a great empty tomb.

In every parting there comes a moment when the beloved is already no longer with us.

et l'ennui, araignée silencieuse, filait sa toile dans l'ombre, à tous les coins de son coeur.

I feel torn to pieces by a rage of love.

Zij haatte niemand meer; een wemelend halfduister daalde neer over haar brein, en van alle aardse klanken hoorde Emma alleen nog de gestadige klacht van dit arme hart, zacht en vaag, als de laatste klanken van een wegstervende symfonie.

Poor thing! She had loved him, after all.

Ali je ?ovje?je srce neiscrpljivo što se ti?e patnje; ispunjaju ga samo jedna ili dvije sre?e, a sve se bijede ?ovje?anstva mogu u njemu sastati i živjeti kao kod ku?e.

His pleasures, like boys playing in a school yard, had so thoroughly trampled on his heart that nothing green would grow there.