You left ground and sky weeping, mind and soul full of grief. No one can take your place in existence or in absence.
Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It can go on forever.
Huge events take place on this earth every day. Earthquakes, hurricanes, even glaciers move. So why couldn't he just look at me?
When you leave, weary of me, without a word, I shall gently let you go.
Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.
I'm really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.
You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.
I will find a way to you if it kills me if it kills me if it kills me (I think it might kill me).
I try to date, but I take it so seriously. I am bad at having a casual relationship, so I kind of don't.
Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right.
I'm holding a teardrop for a friend Until his heartache and misery end.
It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears.
"The horror of that moment," the King went on, "I shall never, never forget!" "You will, though," the Queen said, "if you don't make a memorandum of it."
Once upon a time I was falling in love, now I'm only falling apart.
I know they say the first love is the sweetest but that first cut is the deepest
There is a rhythm to the ending of a marriage just like the rhythm of a courtship-only backward. You try to start again but get into blaming over and over. Finally you are both worn out, exhausted, hopeless. Then lawyers are called in to pick clean the corpses. The death has occurred much earlier.
Loving Chicago is like loving a woman with a broken nose.
When I had my sheep, I was happy, and I made those around me happy. People saw me coming and welcomed me, he thought. But now I'm sad and alone. I'm going to become bitter and distrustful of people because one person betrayed me. I'm going to hate those who have found their treasure because I never found mine. And I'm going to hold on to what little I have, because I'm too insignificant to conquer the world.
Relationships are like a dance, with visible energy racing back and forth between the partners. Some relationships are the slow, dark dance of death.
All so convinced that you're following your heart cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes.
It's not love's going hurts my days But that it went in little ways.
She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her.
I belong deeply to myself.
When you interact with another, an illusion is part of this dynamic. This illusion allows each soul to perceive what it needs to understands in order to heal.
Hell's afloat in lover's tears.
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