Trust me: Setting things up right from the beginning will avoid a ton of tears and heartache.

You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul.

There is never a reason good enough to be out of alignment with peace.

I have worn my heart on my sleeve because it is too painful to carry it inside my chest.When I carry it on my sleeve, it has the freedom to exist, to beat in rhythm...

Ah, hell.His peripheral vision was working far too well tonight.His slut of a cousin, his cocksucking, suit-wearing, Montblanc-up-the-ass cousin Saxton the Magnificent, was standing next to the queen, looking like a combination of Cary Grant...

Marriage is not easy, I thought to myself. It’s not supposed to be easy. It’s two different people, from two different backgrounds, trying to build a life together for better or worse. It’s something you...

I love you forever. I am sorry I cannot love you now.

This was crazy. He ate humans for breakfast. Not tomention he was older than Father Time. So why was Ifalling for him, falling for him when I couldn’t help butpush everyone else away? It frightened...

I barely brushed towards her cheek as I moved towards her mouth, her nails tickled my chest, driving me insane. Kissing her became my single reason for breathing.

Only after a person has their heart broken does the world appear as it truly is.

Put all your pain on a piece of paper, write it all down, every experience, every ache, every hurtful moment. Then take a match, and set fire to that piece of paper. All the hurt...

Better this way, what remained of his battered sensibilities told him. He was no good for her, anyway. She didn’t understand him. She didn’t understand that he was cursed. And, selfish as he was, he’d...

If you could burn calories just by crying… I would be a skinny woman.”-Casey King, Fingerlike

The thing I am most afraid of is love. When you say you love someone you are giving them license to hurt you.

We’re soldiers, Emily. If we’re not elders or council members then that’s all we are. We’re here to serve those above us. We’re novel worthy, day walking, blood sucking, tortured souls trapped in a body...

She felt the loss of Willoughby’s character yet more heavily than she had felt the loss of his heart.

What they have been teaching us is wrong. Yes, we do have control over our choices. Why? Because life gave us the freedom to choose. The only downside to this freedom are the insatiable consequences...

I didn’t know what to say. It kind of hurt just to look at her, in a way i’d forgotten. Sort of like a splinter – not when you first get it under your skin,...

You’re gone and you left me. My heart has dissipated. The only thing I can feel is the blood rushing through my veins and the strings that hold my fragile heart together.

Growing up seems easier for men, maybe because their rites of passage are clearer. They perform acts of bravery on the battlefield or show they’re men through physical labor or by making money. For women,...

This isn’t goodbye, okay. There are no goodbyes… not between us.

He sank to his knees, absolutely full of despair and sadness. For a long time, droplets of blood continued to fall into his lap.

Though sorrow may impede my heart,It is of great love to have known you.

I finally found him sitting on his balcony. He was leaning back against the wall with his eyes closed. Soft music played, and a cool ocean breeze blew back my hair as I stepped on...

She walked away too far for me to call… and for her to hear my voice.

I like interesting myself in the lives of others. God put these people in my life for a reason. Maybe for my learning. Hopefully to help them. I like it when I can help. My...

I don’t want to care! You only end up getting hurt … and it hurts so bad that you can’t breathe. I don’t want to feel like that. I don’t want to feel at all!...

As I spoke of another’s love and looked into the wide, blue windows of her soul, a rich, insistent yearning flooded my senses.–“Tango

And me, standing under the splintered night, catching fractured glimpses into the black behind the black, hearing the prayers of stars, the angry whispers of the dark summer night.Its voice cracks,on your name.My eyes close,on...

Only yesterday a young woman came to me wanting a trap set for a man with a sweet smile and lithe arms. She was a fool, not for wanting him, but for wanting more of...

You wanted to see the world. And yet, all I want is to see you.

If you ignore the red flags, embrace the heartache to come.

Consider, O Lover, my throatwhite as cigarette paper.The crushed lavender of my knuckles.My heart, a dulled needle threaded throughtoo many patterns.

Of all the heartache I will ever know, only some of it will be real. The rest, I will create.

I find it funny that you could pass the same person on the street, in a store, or even in your neighborhood many times before actually meeting, thinking you’ve never seen them before, but when...

…what happens when you returnand find nothingbut a hollowed shell,shingles and floor,walls and echoesand the light that lead you herehas now burned outand the ones who built ithave traveled afarand you cant go to them,no...

Rezar, só rezo quando durmo. Os sonhos são as minhas únicas orações. Deus que não leve a mal. É que apenas me sobra uma pequena e temporária alma. Apenas à noite esse espírito se acende,...

Keep making noise, I prayed, laughing. Bang drums. Clamor and ring bells for I cannot stand to hear the tired beating of this almost heart.

I’ve come to realize that you can fight a lot of things in life, but you can’t help who you love. You can’t change who your heart chooses. I’m afraid that very fact will be...

Some people are lucky to find love, others must settle with being liked…

Caine might have smiled at her, had his heart not been breaking to smithereens inside of him.

My WishI wish my hearing would ceaseSo I could no longer hear your words.I wish my eyes would ceaseSo I could no longer see your gestures.I wish my mind would ceaseSo I could no longer...

I didn’t simply want children – I probably could have found someone who would have been willing to do the baby thing – I wanted them with her. I longed to see the sparkle of...

It all seemed so impossible, so difficult after searching for her, not knowing for so long. How many times had his daughter suffered some human sickness, death or heartache over the course of her many...

Sometimes you have to know what you’re willing to sacrifice to be the person you are meant to be.

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

Don’t cry over someone who wouldn’t cry over you.

Keeping busy is the hardest part. When I find myself still, clear of thoughts, I can still feel you holding me.

She deserved someone who could see what she had to give and would lover her for it. Who wouldn’t turn away from her every time she made a mistake. She wanted to be important to...

The most beautiful heart of all is the one that can still love even while it bleeds, and especially after its been broken into thousands of pieces