Quotes About Heartache

When you lose a spouse, you're a widow or widower; when you lose your parents, you're an orphan. When you lose a child, there's no word in the English language for that position, that place that you're left.

It makes my heart sick when I remember all the good words and the broken promises.

I've definitely been obsessed with a couple of girls. They didn't work out.

I think love isn't doomed, of course, but in real life, love doesn't always work out.

When you're young and you're in love and it doesn't work out - it hurts.

By our Heavenly Father and only because of God, only because of God. We're like other couples. We do not get along perfectly; we do not go without arguments and, as I call them, fights, and heartache and pain and hurting each other. But a marriage is three of us.

A movie can and should have some real dissonance throughout - rage, heartache, tears, conflict, catharsis and all the other elements Aristotle demanded of a good story - but the chord has to be resolved.

I heard heart wrenching stories about fans who had tickets for the 1980 show in Montreal, the first concert that didn't happen, when my dad died. They'd be in tears. It was hard to deal with sometimes.

Tuskan ahjossa kerran suli sydämeni kova ja hiljainen. Sitä liekit söi, sen puhdisti tuli, ja itse kuolema takoi sen. Niin, elämä: aseellas raskaimmalla lyö, iske! Enää en murtua voi. Minun sydämeni helisee moukarin alla, mitä kipeämmin lyöt, sitä syvemmin se soi.

Goodbye, Pinecone. You will always be in my heart.

Am I the reason you breathe Or am I the reason you cry?

What are you on?' said AJ. 'Leon's mum has died and you are determined to add to the total sum of misery by going out with the girlfriend of the nastiest piece of manhood that was ever assembled in the factory of life...

Realism can break a writer's heart.

Missing you is worse than Pittsburgh.

Unrequited love is bad, but unrequitable love can really get you down.

Malo es el amor no correspondido; pero lo que verdaderamente puede hundirlo a uno es el amor no correspondible.

I would like to give you more of my heart,but there is nothing more I can give you. I gave you everything and you crushed it into bits.

Love destroys. Thought creates.

The scary part is I knew exactly how bad you were for me and yet that didn't stop me from loving you

My heart is empty. But my brain - my brain is full. It races with thoughts of what could have been.

Tears, that could be the tone, if they weren't so easy, the true tone and tenor at last.

love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing

By my soul, I can neither eat, drink, nor sleep; nor, what's still worse, love any woman in the world but her.

I gave up coffee. It's almost worse than giving up a lover.