Quotes About Heartache
When I am with you, I imagine that my heart is beating, though it has not beaten for seven years. You give me so much, and I can give you nothing at all.
~ Cassandra Clare
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She was falling for him again. Head over heels. That was probably the worst thing that could happen. What she didn't know was what the hell she was going to do about it.
~ Cat Johnson
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You rip my heart out and it should not hurt?" His teeth closed on her earlobe, nipping lightly, sending shivers over her skin. "You spit upon all that I am, and it should not hurt? You abandon me, you dishonor me, and it should not hurt?
~ Catherine Anderson
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Love is suffering. One side always loves more.
~ Catherine Deneuve
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Shadow turned. Her eyes were wet; she smiled at him wanley. "I'll be she loved you.
~ Catherine Fisher
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She says you're not truly human until you've had your heart broken and you've broken someone's heart.
~ Catherine Gilbert Murdock
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It's monstrous. It is too much to take. Why do we even do this—love anybody? Our dumb animal hearts.
~ Catherine Newman
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Nothing hurts like romance.
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
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Hurt and relieved, all at the same time. It always made my chest ache to feel two things at once, each so strongly.
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
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But what you don't realize, until you have to live it, is that it's the absence of the person that's the trouble. The ongoing absence. And when you're missing someone, a longer time without them doesn't solve the problem. The longer you don't see someone, the more you miss them.
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
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By the time I'd managed to pull up to the curb, my heart was pounding so hard I thought it might burst free. And not in a good way. I couldn't breathe, which didn't help. And I thought, Why doesn't love feel good? Why does it make you feel like you're about to die?
~ Catherine Ryan Hyde
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You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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Her heart ached as though a knife had quietly slipped between her ribs.
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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When you've lost your girl, it doesn't much matter where you live. Everywhere is just The Place She Isn't, and that's the front and back of it.
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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Brother," he wept, "my heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it." "Tscha!" said the Tsar of Birds. "Life is like that.
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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One is always homesick for places where one came to grief.
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do?
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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What the sign meant. To lose your heart. When I go home, I shall leave mine here, and I don't think I shall ever have it back." -September
~ Catherynne M. Valente
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they were missing each other so much that all topics seemed to lead back to their separation and loss.
~ Cathy Glass
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Lloyd felt as though he had just lost the woman he loved more than everyone else on earth
~ Catrin Collier
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My mind's sunk so low, Claudia, because of you, wrecked itself on your account so bad already, that I couldn't like you if you were the best of women,--or stop loving you, no matter what you do.
~ Catullus
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I hate and I love. Wherefore do I so, peradventure thou askest. I know not, but I feel it to be thus and I suffer.
~ Catullus
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I am gall, I am heartburn.
~ Gerard Manley Hopkins
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Mañana me esperaban otros caminos. Fáciles, ruidosos, comunes. La fe a medias, las falsas banderas. Me resignaría a ello, ¿qué otra cosa podía hacer? Puesto que la seducción de la nada era inútil, repugnándole al corazón por tantos indicios dejarse persuadir por ella. Y ni la infelicidad, con su amarga miel, me servía ya.
~ Gesualdo Bufalino
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