I know that's what people say-- you'll get over it. I'd say it, too. But I know it's not true. Oh, youll be happy again, never fear. But you won't forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
I know for certain that we never lose the people we love, even to death. They continue to participate in every act, thought and decision we make. Their love leaves an indelible imprint in our memories. We find comfort in knowing that our lives have been enriched by having shared their love.
For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, 'It might have been'.
Little drops of rain Whisper of the pain Tears of love Lost in the days gone by.
Love means to commit oneself without guarantee, to give oneself completely in the hope that our love will produce love in the loved person. Love is an act of faith, and whoever is of little faith is also of little love.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
Why love if losing hurts so much? We love to know that we are not alone.
Have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.
When its gone, you'll know what a gift love was. you'll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.
So dear I love him, that with him, all deaths I could endure, without him, live no life.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
The greatest weakness of most humans is their hesitancy to tell others how much they love them while they're alive.
One disco, one soft ball game, one lost love, one gay pride rally at a time.
In love, unlike most other passions, the recollection of what you have had and lost is always better than what you can hope for in the future.
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.
Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand.
I read 'The Great Gatsby' in high school and was hypnotized by the beauty of the sentences and moved by the story about the irrevocability of lost love.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it and it darts away.
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.
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