She remained silent. There was nothing left to say. He’d said it all the night before. He had to end it. He could never leave his wife. And, in fact, she had known this. Although...

Don’t cry for the lose of friendship because your lose does not matter to that person who left you, They make fun of your special tears, So never let other make you feel low, Because...

Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

Loving you is loosing my soul,I was in a lost battle, Death at my door,A dog in a backyard feels for my pain,Beer in a broken bottle wet paint and rain.

Your voice has haunted every inch of my soul since the last time I heard it…my world had been so dark, void of sound and then I heard you sing again—and it exploded. Everything came...

Time is a funny thing, it can give and it can take away; and a single moment in time can truly change one’s life forever! The best kind of love is unexpected, unexplainable, undeniable, and...

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.

Why don’t you just pretend that the asshole dropped dead? You can’t call or write to a dead man. Put a couple of candles in front of his picture, say a few Hail Marys, and...

Dia lelah untuk menangis. Dia lelah untuk merasa sakit. Dia lelah merasa kehilangan.

She wished it were evening now, wished for the great relief of the calendar inking itself out, of day done and night coming, of ice cubes knocking about in a glass beneath the whisky spilling...

You selfish bitch!”She had known for a long time that putting her needs above those of Adam’s wife and children was indeed selfish. She had no real answer to the accusation thrown at her.”I’m sorry”...

And I go home having lost her love. And write this book.

No one compares to you, but there’s no you, except in my dreams tonight.

Only those relationships last forever that do not have a name.

A dream you once were,A dream of all my realities,A dream I can no long strive forIn the wake of my manly betayals

I think anyone who opened their heart enough to love without restraint and subsequently were devastated by loss knows that in that moment you are forever changed; a apart of you is no longer whole....

Underwater madness slipping into a haze, drowning and choking in repugnant nostalgic thoughts.

It hurts to breathe. It hurts to live. I hate her, yet I do not think I can exist without her.

I pause in my movements and feel extremely sad, I am heading to Sara’s because I no longer have a home, because home is where the heart is and I am not sure where my...

Wandering is better than place sometimes, than home, than destination. Sometimes she can eke out the idea that wandering is possibility, chance, serendipity–he might be there, that place she didn’t think to look, hadn’t worked...

I thought he’d pick me, I know he has kids, but when it came down to it, I really thought he’d pick me.”Tears rolled down her face and her nose ran. She sniffed.”I know I’m...

If we found a ticket to Disneyland would you think we should arrest Mickey Mouse?

I know what it does to you, I know. Maybe that’s why we hold on as hard as we do. We just can’t believe that such a miracle can happen to us twice. But it...

So often, the discarded love of youth is desperately yearned for in maturity.

I loved her deeply but for her love just wasn’t enough.

Why is it you tell me the truth only when you’ve fallen asleep? It’s then that you visit me.

Everyone keeps telling me that time heals all wounds, but no one can tell me what I’m supposed to do right now. Right now I can’t sleep. It’s right now that I can’t eat. Right...

When its gone, you’ll know what a gift love was. you’ll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.

Love can give you such happiness, then can break the very heart it filled, leaving a hole that can never be fixed or protected by any armour.

Whoever wrote”I’d rather have loved and lost than never have loved at all”Should be shot in the face.Funny thing is,I’d rather take their place

If love is like driving a car, then I must be the worst driver in the world. I missed all the signs and ended up lost.

Excuses will always be made, and blame will always fall on the other. Though the truth is before you, your own love will forever blind you from it. I will not lose you just to...

Im gonna be a pretender the rest of my life. Pretending i dont wish every girl i kiss isnt you. Pretending i dont wish every girl i sleep with isnt you. Im gonna have to...

When you loved someone and had to let them go, there will always be that small part of yourself that whispers, “What was it that you wanted and why didn’t you fight for it?

Long ago, men went to sea, and women waited for them, standing on the edge of the water, scanning the horizon for the tiny ship. Now I wait for Henry. He vanishes unwillingly, without warning....

And I saw that all my life I had known that this was going to happen, and that I’d been afraid for a long time, I’d been afraid for a long time. There’s fear, of...

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

Widowed were not those alive, but those who were dead.

Omnia mutantur; nihil interit

You mean to tell me you’re mourning the loss of someone who never existed?

There are many types of pain. The only one that aspirin won’t help is a hurting heart. That’s why there is alcohol.

What had survived – maybe all that had survived of Trism – was Liir’s sense of him. A catalog of impressions that arose from time to time, unbidden and often upsetting. From the sandy smell...

The memories of you are dead in my mind, but alive in my heart.

Oft expectation fails, and most oft where most it promises; and oft it hits where hope is coldest; and despair most sits

Desiree. It’s like falling in love every night and having your heart broken every morning… Having more memory is just a way of distorting a greater amount of the past.

If I blink she’ll disappear,” he told her. She looked at him and said,”Maybe that is the best thing for you.

Though I love you to the core of my being, so thoroughly that every cell comprising me aches to be near you, I must accept that we can never be together. For our existence parallels...

Words. Humble beginnings, a broken soul.

A broken heart is just the growing pains necessary so that you can love more completely when the real thing comes along.

There’re a lot of things you don’t understand.” Zachary smoldered his gaze at me. “I came looking for you, and then when I found out where you were, suddenly it didn’t seem worth it. It...