It’s not love at first sight, it’s having the sight, to distinguish true love, from just mere beauty.

Every time you rip the bandages off, you just open the wound up again. Every time he sees you, it’s like tearing off the bandages.

Love is a violent recreational sport. Proceed at your own risk. Helmets, armor, and steel-toe boots are required by law.

—,No lo sabes…? Pero acabas… acabas de gastarte cincuenta y cinco dólares en este libro.—Lo sé —respondiste—. No pasa nada.—Pero ,no sabes por qué?—Para hacerte feliz —fue lo único que dijiste, y de repente, Ed,...

Girls spilled drinks down their dresses and flicked their hair. Wishing anyone, maybe even you, would notice them… You were someone to me.

My heart sobbed a lament that was hard to ignore.

Sometimes, the only soul that can mend a broken heart is the one that broke it. For they are the ones holding all the pieces.

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

And when a whisper became a begging it was time to move on.

Father, be near as we are surrounded by this cloud of deep suffering. Open our eyes to see that you are all things, the light and the darkness, not only those things that seem good...

I fix what’s broken – except in the heart.

You try getting any sympathy when you tell your best friends how much the self-avowed sadist broke your heart, how much pain she put you through. — Ivan E. Coyote to ——–, 2004 (age 35)

That’s how it is with relationships, it’s a part of life, and all the great love songs and poems and films have been written by people who were standing where I was that morning as...

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You told me how much you hate me when yesterday you told me how much you love me, what happen?

He could not fit in my imagination and I was not fit for his Real and the conflict between imagination and real sadly made us apart

You didn’t just cheat on me; you cheated on us. You didn’t just break my heart; you broke our future.

Break my heart or break my fall.

When I think about you with him, it guts me. I feel like you ripped open my chest and tore out my damn heart. Do you even realize that? I know I should want you...

Never underestimate the grace of bouncing back from a fallen heart.

It is useless to cry over a thing which is not belong to you….

The way you treat me babyCheat and tell me liesI guess I shouldn’t care at allBut still I sympathize’cause you got heart troubleComing onYeah you got heart trouble coming onWell you think that you don’t...

Loving for the second time isn’t sweet; it’s bitter, and hurt more than the first.

never gonna find,anything to change my mind

Love is when Looking at a glance at youI found laughter in my eyes, Thoughts turns into jewels Where luster of your aura dwells

Its just human nature. People forget past and only care about their present and don’t think what will happen in future…

A tormented mind wants to forget, what a broken heart will always remember.

You don’t get to break someone’s heart and think everything is fine just because you say sorry. That’s just not fair.

I’d rather love a million times and have my heart broken every time, than hold a permanitely empty heart forever.

… and it broke my heart in so many pieces I wondered if it would ever be whole again.

Doctoring her seemed to her as absurd as putting together the pieces of a broken vase. Her heart was broken. Why would they try to cure her with pills and powders?

—Perdóname por esto, pero ya no lo puedo soportar más. Él nunca me vio de la manera en la que te ve a ti. — dijo en el umbral de la puerta antes de irse....

I live precariously through my characters – so I want them to be loved passionately, live vibrantly, love unconditionally. Make friends they would die for – Explore unimaginable possibilities from all warps of life. And...

Ingenuousness is skewed by the cracks in the mirrors of the eye caused by the blunders of the insincere

She remembered the day vividly, for how can you forget the day your heart is broken? The funny thing about a broken heart is that it’s not fatal. Though you wish in vain that it...

The heart will find solace after a lost love, but once the soul is betrayed and broken it will always bleed and the wounds will never really heal,,,,

The desperation in his voice was misplaced and as his eyes danced over my face I knew he was just as broken as I was. That kiss, those caresses—the feeling of his skin against mine...

As Qhuinn looked at his best friend’s handsome face, he felt as if he’d never not known that red hair, those blue eyes, those lips, that jaw. And it was because of their long history...

A Salute to our Journey’s End! Good Riddance.

But you have to realise that everyone’s a little bit broken and all they need is someone to help fill in the holes and cracks – that’s all.

‘Better to have loved and lost,’ my ass.Anyone parroting that little platitude had obviously never lost anyone of consequence.

Moments without you made me realize How Idle I am in my life

And real life’s different?” I asked.

Why don’t I forget the past? Because those memories and I haven’t change when everything else is changed including you.

I couldn’t control my heart as it thumped out of control in my chest, insistent on remindin’ me that it was still in there. That it was still beating. For damn Archer Beaufait.

What I’m realizing is that a broken heart isn’t a solitary event. There is the initial shatter, but then there are repeat breaks, creating more and more shards. A word that reminds you of what...

I used to know Brian Howard well — a dazzling young man to my innocent eyes. In later life he became very dangerous — constantly attacking people with his fists in public places — so...

There’s only so much you can watch someone sacrifice before you realize they’re changing who they are for you, and not in a good way.

If you build the faith to trust a friend as God, then your heart can never be broken.

I felt I was drawing close to that age, that place in life, where you realize one day what you’d told yourself was a Zen detachment turns out to be naked fear. You’d had one...