Quotes About Heartache

Every night I went into Hannah's room and sat with her stuff. The thing I couldn't get was how her clothes and her books and her drawings were still there, but she wasn't. It just didn't compute. Her room was a like a car without an engine, everything where it should be, except all it was was potential. None of it was going to get used again.

We don't get to pick who we fall for…you were not wrong in loving him, true? That part, no one can blame you for…and you've suffered enough. He

His heart was as empty as her stare.

The trouble was, he realized with dread, when your heart finally stopped beating in your chest, everything that you wished you'd said but hadn't, all the missing pieces of yourself that you had yet to give, all the failures you had stuffed under the rug in the guise of life being so very busy . . . that stopped, too. The mid-stride step, never to be completed, was the worst regret anyone could have.

La tragedia, como el amor, hace que la gente se vuelva ciega.

It sucked when you cared about someone and they didn't return your feelings..

I missed you.

I never asked if you were married or in a committed relationship. Neither. I've had a couple of long-term relationships that didn't work out. She laid her hand over his, and the warmth of her touch seeped through him. I'm sorry. He shrugged. It's okay. Just haven't found the right one. Sometimes they're not. Which doesn't mean it hurts any less when you find that out.

And the story of love is a long sad tale ending in graves.

She spoke of evenings in the country making popcorn on the porch. Once this would have gladdened my heart but because her heart was not glad when she said it I knew there was nothing in it but the idea of what one should do.

And I go home having lost her love. And write this book.

Un dolore mi trafisse il cuore, come succedeva ogni volta che vedevo una ragazza che mi piaceva andarsene in direzione opposta alla mia in questo mondo troppo grande.

They'll eat your heart alive Every time.

My heart goes out to the grieving parents who lost their two-year-old or their newborn.

God pity the tortured hearts that will pant through this night! And the agony of the poor wife who has heard that her husband is really killed!

She loves him sobut he didn't stay.The wind can't blowthis storm away.

And the gold of her ruined wedding dress.

When you fall for someone not even reason can help you up.

It's always hard to lose somebody. It leaves a hole in you heart that never grows back.

A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.

Life contains but two tragedies. One is not to get your heart's desire; the other is to get it.

Most of you have been where I am tonight. The crash site of unrequited love. You ask yourself, How did I get here What was it about Was it her smile Was it the way she crossed her legs, the turn of her ankle, the poignant vulnerability of her slender wrists What are these elusive and ephemeral things that ignite passion in the human heart That's an age-old question. It's perfect food for thought on a bright midsummer's night.

People get over love. They can live without it, they can move on. Love can be lost and found again. But that won't happen for me. I won't survive you, Eva.

She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer.