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I am so filled with wrong I don’t remember what right is.

Life is about going with the flow of time…Every single moment is becoming a past & every past needs us to let them stay as is untouched… Every single moment demands you to go… Don’t...

He wondered about himself (whether he was broken, or special, or better, or worse) and about other people (whether they were really all as stupid as they seemed).

My world is a million shattered pieces put together, glued by my tears, where each piece is nothing but a reflection of YOU.

Good part about life is everyone is broken…

The history of Germany is not the history of a nation, but of a race. It has little unity, therefore; it is complicated, broken, and attached on all sides to the histories of other countries.

My destination is only 50 miles away, all I have is a bike with a broken wheel.

When you really love someone, you see all their mess and their brokenness and you love them anyway. In fact, seeing all of that sort of makes you love them more.

Yes,” I said, staring at the way the sunshine glinted, quite prettily, on the broken fragments. Odd that something so wrecked could be so beautiful.

Broke is a relative term, like sister, cousin, or Uncle Sam.

Televators Broken

I was broken .but nature is kind enough that I had courage to look in to his eyes.

Rules matter, and to be rules they need to be universal in form: always do this, never do that. But it is foolish to rule out in advance the possibility that an occasion might arise...

I think can sit here for hours,Arguing with the world as to why I can’t give up,Tell everyone around me what a blessing you are,Laugh at all the times that you’ve brought sun into my...

Death is imposed only on creatures, not their creations, and has therefore always appeared in art in a broken form: as allegory.

I think fidelity is absolutely important, especially in the acting industry, which is littered with broken relationships because people are away filming for months.

Lately I find myself staring at people’s faces… I find myself frantically searching through the crowds for one face. I don’t find that face; I cry inside. Weeping for the identity I know no more.

Do not be too hard, lest you be broken; do not be too soft, lest you be squeezed.

If the sky has turned a darkened grey and the sea threatens to spill the occupants in the boat, know that the Lord God made the storm still, and though you shall face storms in...

Um, you don’t have to join me, but if you’re looking for a table, there are a couple good seats over there.” He nodded toward the far end.

Yes, it will.

Jealousy is a mortal emotion. One that means I feel I have something to lose–something that, if gone, will tear away a part of me.

I miss you every minute of every day. If I could miss you more than that, I would.

A broken man learned to savor what he could when he had the opportunity.

I’ll use the blood from my spilling heart to write the words that were never able to slip out of my mouth, so you can see how much you’ve broken me into a perpetual state...

Broken?” I laughed. “Nah, princess. I’m a shattered fucking mess.

The rigid cause themselves to be broken; the pliable cause themselves to be bound.

My next memory is of waking up, it then being dark outside, and my brother and sister fast asleep on the couch. Sitting up I sensed something was broken. Maybe the night? It was open...

Even when the strings are broken in our lives, the sweet music plays on in our hearts.

I’m sorry I broke you. It’s just that you’re so pretty, and I break pretty things.

I’ll leave the door cracked, because cracked is better than broken.

I stared at him. Did he really just say that? Did he remember? The way he looked back at me, one eyebrow raised, I knew he did. And this time, I was the one to...

Part broken – part whole, you begin again. ( from ‘Why books seem shockproof against change.’ THE TIMES: BOOKS)

A Broken Record can still play the best soundtrack. Broken can be beautiful when you allow God work on you.

I wash myself clean of guilt, of pain, of fear, of emotion. I am the ocean. I am empty. I am nothing.

I was just 20 years old when I wrote Broken Arrow.

Broken love is the most dangerous love. It will slice you open with every touch.

There were two and only two messages that could have been comprehended by what he said.But neither of them was soothing; neither of them was a lie.

Dignity/ˈdignitē/ noun 1. The moment you realize that the person you cared for has nothing intellectually or spiritually to offer you, but a headache. 2. The moment you realize God had greater plans for you...

The songs of separation are the best,they have the best lyrics,the best feelings, the best emotions as they come out of a broken heart.

We are all trying to get over the person who broke our hearts. We are all far from perfect.

How could I have ever thought she was what was wrong in my life? She was the only thing that made any sense, and when she was broken and hurting, so was I.

Endings are abstruse, mystic and unreal. They are but depleted beginnings purposed to be substituted with newer ones.A transition of outlook and time, similar to our differing moods before and after slumber. Before the act...

The Young Man came to the Old Man seeking counsel.I broke something, Old Man.How badly is it broken?It’s in a million little pieces.I’m afraid I can’t help you.Why?There’s nothing you can do.Why?It can’t be fixed.Why?It’s...

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?

No matter who we are, we have to take the hand we’re dealt, crappy though it may be, and try our very best to move forward anyway, to love anyway, to have hope anyway… to...

She looked around the room, glanced over him and Micah waited.Her Gaze passed him, then again. On the third pass she lingered as she continued to watch her, allowing his gaze to memorize those features...

Let me love you, he saidI want to mould that broken heart,To feel the pain the others before I have caused,Walk down the darkness that you walked through,Understand how something so broken can be so...

Until you are broken, you don’t know what you’re made of.