Quotes About Heartache

Moy felt something snap inside her as if her heart had snapped. The heart-string, she thought — what is the heart-string?

And all the time the line of force which bound her to her husband stretched and vibrated so that her heart in secret haemorrhage, gushed blood.

You die at heart from a withdrawal of love.

I run, I run, I am gathered to your heart. But no, she thought, it's not like that. I am alone. I cannot reach anybody.

For years he had been incapable of tears.

Every manjack craving for love, and how rarely it all worked out.

It's a bad one, man. Ah sit thaire jist likes, stunned; feeling aw raw n hollowed oot fae the inside. It's like whin you've been knocked back by a bird ye fancy, no thit that's happened tae me for a long time bein wi Ali likes but, like ye've been intae a lassie for ages, n ye sort go, eh, awright, what aboot, likesay, you n me, likes, eh … n she goes: naw. No way. Fuck off.

She's lovely and she's with Skinner, and they're probably in love and there's no justice in this world

Pero tener buen corazón solo sirve para que algunos quieran clavarte un cuchillo en él. Lo consideran un objetivo, como si fuera la diana de los dardos. Dicen: "Vamos a por ese buen corazón.

He felt that dull, heart-choking pain that feeds on itself, the pain of a wife no longer by his side at waking, of a familiar world lost…

There isn't a greater pain than to be loved by a fool.

No era un dolor de músculos entumecidos, sino de tristezas acumuladas y de abandono

Le había costado mucho recuperarse del amor frustrado y temía que si oyera su voz por un instante volvería a naufragar en la misma pasión obstinada de antes.

Conociendo bien su destino, se cuidaba de las mujeres y a lo largo de su vida huyó de todo contacto sentimental, secando su corazón para el amor y limitándose a encuentros rápidos para burlar la soledad

she goes and dies on me, betraying me before I can fulfill my dreams, and leaving me with this incurable despair.

Por qué me rechazaste, Indi? Me has hecho sufrir, me humillaste. Yo quería ser el hombre de tu vida; en cambio he tenido que resignarme a ser el hombre de tu muerte.

Love is a madness; if thwarted it develops fast.

In every pang that rends the heart The Man of Sorrows had a part.

In the race for love, I was scratched.

One man; two loves. No good ever comes of that.

Hatreds are the cinders of affection.

Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.

The greatest tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.

A mighty pain to love it is, and 'tis a pain that pain to miss; but of all pains, the greatest pain it is to love, but love in vain.