Quotes About Heartache

It is a terrible feeling to have to say goodbye to someone who so badly wants to make it work.

The most heart-wrenching responsibility I have as Governor is to meet a family at the airport as they stand silently waiting for the military casket of their loved one to come home.

As a father I can't imagine the pain of digging my own child's grave.

Grief is an emotion that's almost unplayable because you're in a separate emotional state; it's an inconsolable emotion.

It's a difficult thing to lose a child, a grown-up child.

Love is not guaranteed.

On September 22, 2002, my mama, Buhlar Hinton, died. When the guards told me, I gave up. She'd been deteriorating for a long time - I believe she died of a broken heart.

First love is ravaging - it just guts you in the most wonderful way, if you can see through it.

A hundred hundred heartbeats... whispered Sabriel, tears falling down her face.

God's love compels us beyond bitter heartaches that we might show genuine compassion. — Kathleen Kohler —

Nema ništa gore nego voljeti nekoga tko vas ne voli,a istovremeno je to najljepša stvar koja mi se ikada dogodila. Voljeti nekoga tko i vas voli,to je narcizam..... Voljeti nekoga tko vas ne voli...To je ljubav

He looked up in despair at the starry sky, he struck his burning chest with his fist; he loved and he was not loved!

He laid at my feet his immense, tragic love.

Rien n'était plus froid, rien n'était plus mort que son cÅ"ur : il avait aimé un ange et il méprisait une femme.

Oh, cruel abandonment! My bones turn to dust beneath the gaze of your ever-mocking smile!

And yet I loved her still, or would have loved her if I could.

you are the cause by which I die

Upon my word, I tell you faithfully Through life and after death you are my queen; For with my death the whole truth shall be seen. Your two great eyes will slay me suddenly; Their beauty shakes me who was once serene; Straight through my heart the wound is quick and keen.

She felt that she was beginning to know the pang of disappointed love, and that no other man could be the occasion of such delightful aerial building as she had been enjoying for the last six months.

Why are you still crying? Your pain is now through Please forget those teardrops Let me take them for you The love you are blessed with This world's waiting for So let out your heart please, please From behind that locked door

I'm surrounded by all these strong women - my publicist, my manager, and my wife - and sometimes I think that women are more evolved than men, and they are able to process a heartache better.

Sometimes I wonder if I loved anybody, and yet I think of all the tears I shed and the heartache. It was all such a waste of time.

I had just been promoted to the first rugby team. It was a perfect, wonderful coming of age. My brother was already in the team, and my father had come to watch us. We went home, and my father died in front of me. Horribly, in about half an hour. He had a heart attack.

Love is a wonderful thing that one misses.