Quotes About Heartache

It'll just hurt a lot.

There is not a scrabble word for how bad I feel." -We Were Liars

I have lost you, Gat, because of how desperately, desperately I fell in love.

while beyond the barrier Maurice wandered, the wrong words on his lips and the wrong desires in his heart, and his arms full of air.

Love felt and returned, love which our bodies exact and our hearts have transfigured, love which is the most real thing that we shall ever meet, reappeared now as the world's enemy, and she must stifle it.

Deep in earth my love is lying And I must weep alone.

The happiest day—the happiest hourMy sear'd and blighted heart hath known,The highest hope of pride and power,I feel hath flown.

I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.

He was there beside her; yet she was far away from him, alone with her outraged love and her ruined life.

I was lonelier than I should be, for a woman in love, or half in love.

I knew I had done something awful. I had killed love, before I even knew the enormity of what love meant.

It's not love's going hurts my days But that it went in little ways.

I know what my heart is like       Since your love died: It is like a hollow ledge Holding a little pool       Left there by the tide,       A little tepid pool, Drying inward from the edge. — Edna St. Vincent Millay, "Ebb," Collected Poems . (Harper Perennial Modern Classics; Second Addition edition March 8, 2011)

Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.

Ebb I know what my heart is like Since your love died: It is like a hollow ledge Holding a little pool Left there by the tide, A little tepid pool, Drying inward from the edge.

amor arrebatado que empezaba a consumirlo. Saberse no correspondido, además de infiel, lo hacía sentirse solo. Se dijo que era mejor así. Arrancar de cuajo una planta que, de todos modos, no tenía brotes ni futuro.

Eyes blurred, she drove away. Alone, buzzing down the asphalt trail to Kayenta, heart beating, her pistons leaping madly up and down, Bonnie Abbzug relapsed into the sweet luxury of tears. Hard to see the road. She turned on the windshield wipers but that didn't help much.

I never knew until that moment how bad it could hurt to lose something you never really had.

Trip over love, you can get up. Fall in love and you fall forever.

Stay, O sweet, and do not rise!The light that shines comes from thine eyes;The day breaks not: it is my heart,Because that you and I must part.Stay, or else my joys will die,And perish in their infancy.

Alas, my Love! ye do me wrongTo cast me off discourteously:And I have loved you so long,Delighting in your company.

Half of my heart is deployed.

Shoot, false Love, I care not.Spend thy shafts and spare not.

It's so easy to fall in love but hard to find someone who will catch you.