Getting habitual to her so much that you can’t think anything else but her all the time and one day she leaves. It is suddenly an existence crisis. It is painful. Everything feels worthless and...

I was besieged by a yearning, a craving, a burning desire. My heart had opened like one of those mysterious flowers that only bloom at night.

Think of that person you knew when you were a kid, who you always thought you could have loved completely and forever.Well, you could have. It’s the truth, and it’s the saddest and simplest thing....

And one day they tell you that love doesn’t exist between you two. And you start blaming yourself even after knowing that you’ve been cheated on.

Be the love of your love, not the slave of your love.

You just like me because I’m safe. There’s no risk. And then you never have to try to have a real relationship, because you can use me as an excuse.

Loving those who hate us means wantonly setting the stage and orchestrating the situation in a way that’s sure to result in a production of great personal calamity. But to not love them is an...

I dream of you every day. I make up scenarios where everything is forgiven, where everything is fixed. Deep down I know our situation is unfixable, and even worse – you don’t want it. But...

My courage is faith–faith in the eternal resilience of me–that joy’ll come back, and hope and spontaneity. And I feel that till it does I’ve got to keep my lips shut and my chin high...

Love should mean, never having to ask, “Do You Love Me”?

The odds of finding the one you truly love above all else, is about 1 in 4 billion. The odds that the person you love, loves you back… don’t even dream about it, it’s not...

He had a sadness in his eyes that Carrie recognised as regret.

The more I love the person, the more rejection I recieved.

They’d dueled in the lamplight of her kitchen that night, savaging each other with accusations that could never be recalled. Now, he couldn’t remember half of what they’d said, only the colors and lights and...

I don’t expect anything from you. One day you’ll marry a different person, will make children and one day you’ll completely forget me.. But I don’t expect anything from you. Not even a single call...

Love kills more people than anything else.

Love is like a knife. It can either hurt you or it’s too dangerous to hold on too.

Need we go into details about what I said to Judy? I am no poet, and I suppose what I said was very much what everybody always says, and although I remember her as speaking...

I knew it wouldn’t last, that the reality would come snaking back in, but for a moment I saw it, the futility of trying to mold love into an expected shape. The foolishness of whining...

i hate philosphy about love.

Must I go bound while you go freeMust I love a manwho doesn’t love meMust I be born with so little artAs to love a man who’ll break my Heart

I would rather love and have my heart broken than never have had the feeling of love at all. Without love, what would you live for?

The beauty of words will forever be stronger than the silence of tears.

A woman never loves to any man, she only controls him

Losing Abby wasn’t a story I remembered from early childhood–it was in my face, debilitating me like a sickness, robbing me of my senses and physically, excruciatingly painful. My mother’s words echoed in my ear....

Reshuffllng of thoughts – facilitates a refreshed perspective to a mental deadlock!

I’d rather hurt than feel nothing at all.

I watched you try on suits in Hugo Boss.‘For the big job,’ you said. And I laughed, because I knew I would never see it. I’d never get up and watch you put it on...

They have a choice to hurt us but we have a choice to be free from pain…

I tried to hate you, to forgive you, all just to forget you, but I’m only capable of loving you. You’re tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper...

We’ve all loved someone way too freakin’ much.

I slept well last night. But when I woke this morning, I missed you so intensely. I don’t even know how to describe the sensation. I looked at the other pillow, and it just seemed...

Because when you cared about people, you handed them a little piece of your heart, and with those hands, they had the power to cause pain.

I honestly don’t think you do, at least not completely. Look, you will always hold a special place in my heart, but I can’t keep competing for a battle that’s already won.

… sentia a dist ncia que o separava dela, pois seu modo de falar não era o dela. E mesmo assim era feliz, pois a felicidade, dizia para si mesmo, não é ser amado; isto...

I adore you, Emilia Ward, let me worship you and I will be your dog, your slave… anything you want. Just don’t leave me.

E poi ci sono quelli che credono che le vecchie relazionipossano essere rivissute efatte nuove.Ma perfavorese ti senti in quel modonon chiamarenon scriverenon arrivare…

What do you do when the one person you want comfort from the most is the one who caused your pain? How can I want so desperately for him to wrap me up in his...

My emotions have already spilled out on a canvas; I need you my king, to rescue me from the madness!

If you want to get rid of Rose then fine, I’ll take care of it. But I don’t think that is going to solve your problem. You’ll still be here. And you are your problem.

When it happens it happens instantly. It’s like diving into a pool of warm silky water, like flying through the air on invisible wings, like shedding an old skin and growing a new one. When...

Don’t leave something good for something you think is better ,Because once you realize you had the best ,the best has already found better

Love does not request, love provides

I had tried to express myself, but couldn’t do that because I was afraid that it will hurt someone. I never knew that not expressing myself hurt myself.

Sé que mañana despertaré, Gryal, y lo haré tan vacía y triste como un río sin lluvia. Dime, amado, ,quién será mi lluvia? ,Quién mojará mi cuerpo cuando me faltes? Vuelve, amor, vuelve sano y...

Balsa seemed invincible, endowed with powers no other warrior could match, but in her profile he could glimpse the shadow of a young girl, hurt and buffeted by a cruel and hopeless fate. If he...

Wanaume wanaojiua kwa sababu ya mapenzi ni wanawake; wanawake wanaojiua kwa sababu ya fedha ni wanaume.

You must have brought the bad weather with youThe sky’s the color of leadAll you’ve left me is a featherOn an unmade bed

You reached into my chest with your words. When you spoke, my heart danced. Love muddled thoughts based in reason. Interest withered like a flower in dry heat then your words wrapped themselves around my...

why our story have no ending?