Quotes About Heartache

Breakups are still uncomfortable, period, and especially when you really are in love with somebody. They are not the easiest things to deal with, and once you break up, you're trying to get used to not being with that person.

I understand lost love, and I think that can destroy a man more than anything if it was a deep love that is lost somehow.

There's no greater way to gain an audience's sympathy than by being unfortunate.

Sometimes the burden of love is heavier than a heavy heart

The great lie is like a sword that has been thrust into the heart of humankind.

Lust makes you weak, passion makes you strong, love makes you brave, and heartache makes you wise.

So loud was the wailing of the women and children that there was not one man among us whose heart did not bleed at the sound.

Failed relationships can be described as so much wasted make-up.

Some things, when they change, never do return to the way they once were. Butterflies for instance, and women who've been in love with the wrong man too often.

When the sweet talkin's done, a man is a two face, a worrisome thing who'll leave you to sing the blues in the night.

That desert of loneliness and recrimination that men call love.

A man so painfully in love is capable of self-torture beyond belief.

That's not a villain, that's a man whose a victim of being in love with the wrong one.

There are more ways of killing a man's love than by strangling it to death, but that's the usual way.

I'm at a loss because I am in love with a man who is standing before me with no memories of me at all. (Time Traveler's Wife)

Many a good man has been put under the bridge by a woman.

Love isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis sharin' a cup o' tea by the hearth on a cold winter's night. 'Tis the look in yer husband's eyes when ye lay yer first child in his arms. Tis the ache in yer heart when ye watch the light in his eyes dim fer the last time, and know a part o' ye has gone out o' this world with him...

His tears reached deep inside and tore great chunks from what was left of his heart.

His father died before his time. "You're a man now," the village people told him. "If being broken-hearted is a man," he replied from his despair, "then, yes, I suppose I'm a man."

You left, and my heart is a ceaseless sermon of loneliness.

As I write this, I am still waiting for Steve to walk through the door.

It is very painful to love someone and believe you cannot be with them.

First loves seldom end up being last loves,

What I do know is sometimes we love the wrong people and sometimes we marry them.