Quotes About Heartache

When it's true love you know why you're getting stabbed.

Love's upsetting!—in

I'm happy, I would say that I'm one of the happiest people I know but I've certainly had periods of profound sadness, depression and heartache and those are the kind of things that are interesting to me to write about.

La pena va royendo el corazón humano lentamente. La gente cree a menudo que, moviéndose, podrá superarla.

You know, I've wondered if it's more painful to lose someone you love to death or to lose someone you love because she no longer loves you back." "I don't know," I said. "On the surface, it seems an easy question. It should be so much easier to lose someone who doesn't love you, because why would you want to be with someone who doesn't want you? But rejection's not an east road. A part of you always wonders what makes you so unlovable.

Michael, I think we need to break up." If

The price of love is the risk of losing it." I frowned. "Is it worth the risk?" "I've thought a lot about that. I still think the greatest hurt isn't to lose love, it's the regret of never having it. To have never felt love, that would be true tragedy.

I still think the greatest hurt isn't to lose love, it's the regret of never having it. To have never felt love, that would be true tragedy.

Denial, perhaps, is a necessary human mechanism to cope with the heartaches of life.

You play along, because you want to die for love, you always have.

We're shooting the scene where I swallow your heart and you make me spit it up again. I swallow your heart and it crawls right out of my mouth. You swallow my heart and flee, but I want it back now, baby. I want it back.

and you play along, because you want to die for love, you always have.

The dawn was breaking the bones of your heart like twigs.

Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.

There's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly and he thinks if he could just maneuver one into place— well then, game over.

Here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed. Crossed out.

You swallow my heart and flee, but I want it back now, baby. I want it back.

And when the sobs finally begin they are long, scalding ones, the kind that come again and again.

I'm only interested in stories that are about the crushing of the human heart.

I've given up on you...Love fades. Mine has.

Sydney spent a lot of time on my bed these days. Unfortunately, it wasn't with me.

I left her there crying as I walked toward the gate. A piece of my soul had died when Dimitri had fallen. Turning my back on her now, I felt another piece die as well. Soon there wouldn't be anything left inside me.

Really, it's my fault. It was there. A hundred times there. How often did I see it? I knew. It kept happening. Over and over, you'd say you were through with him...and over and over, I'd believe it...no matter what my eyes showed me. No matter what my heart told me. My. Fault.

The love we'd shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I'd moved on.