Quotes About Heartache

Don't know whyThere's no sun up in the sky,Stormy weather,Since my man and I ain't together,Keeps rainin' all the time.

When I think about my own relationships to the women that I really loved, it feels like that love, even after we've broken up and we're no longer speaking, that love never goes away. No one told me that.

I've watched us go out on penalties so often. I really thought we'd make it at Euro '96, especially after Gazza's goal against Scotland. I still go to every England game as a spectator.

It's difficult talking about someone you love when you've split up with them, because it's painful to rake up all those old emotions again.

All I know is it destroyed my family, it destroyed my marriage to Sylvester and I will never get over it.

There is no loneliness like that of a failed marriage.

There is no loneliness like the loneliness of a dead marriage.

After three failed marriages, I know what it's like to be replaced.

When a man is hit by Friendly Fire, his blood pressure lowers and his morale sinks. I have been hit by Friendly Fire in my heart. Sighs spill from my body instead of blood.

Unrequited love is not an affront to man but raises him.

How we lie to ourselves when we've fallen in love with the wrong man.

Men are going to go out on the road and they're going to find other women. So if you really want to save yourself a whole lot of heartache, do not fall in love with somebody in a band. Just don't.

It is not every man's fate to marry the woman who loves him best

This unrequited love, to me it's nothing but a one-man cult/And cyanide in my styrofoam cup

The more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love.

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.

When a man has once loved a woman he will do anything for her except continue to love her.

She who is born with beauty is born with a sorrow for many a man.

When a man is in love very little is enough to throw him into despair and as little to enhance his joy to the utmost.

You can't know how in this pale life of mine I am all the time seeing the bright pictures of that other that I once thought I was glad to be free of … It's like an ache, a pain that never ceases…

The American dream was not supposed to look like this, and when men went off the war, too often other men came in the night to the bedroom at the back of the long, narrow trailers. In fact, I had lived there and had gone off to war, and someone took of my place in the bed and took of my young wife. But that was few wars ago, and so much has happened since , that the only lingering bitterness left is that the bastard also took my dog.

Well, I was on the slippery slope into the abyss of love, companionship, and happiness—and you know where that leads. Misery.

Amar é ser fiel a quem nos trai.

If the fire of the love to you wouldn't dry them the floods of tears for you would sweep me away And if the water from my two eyes wouldn't come to my aid the fire of the grief over you would burn my heart wailing