The unspoken feeling that engulfs you and smolders you more and more each day…..love!

I had to get over [him]. For months now, a stone had been sitting on my heart. I’d shed a lot of tears over [him], lost a lot of sleep, eaten a lot of cake...

Kat stood immobile and watched with pain, a kiss of passion, a kiss of desire; a kiss that could never be hers.

Apakah hidup ini akan menjadi membosankan, jika hanya melulu soal patah hati dan perasaan yang tak berbalas?

Among my stillness was a pounding heart.

We’ve done so much together, wherever I go and whatever I see, I think of you. Newborn babies; the pattern on the plate that you can see under a paper-thin slice of sashimi; fireworks in...

I loved you at your worst, and you were always at your worst. Nothing could stop me. Not even you.

He had never cared if his victims lived or died once he was through with them. But not her. He couldn’t allow her to die. The moment he felt that small flutter of her heart,...

She disliked him more for having mastered her inner will. How dared he say that he would love her still, even though she shook him off with contempt? She wished she had spoken more –...

I was deluded, and I knew it. Worse: my love for Pippa was muddied-up below the waterline with my mother, with my mother’s death, with losing my mother and not being able to get her...

and no foe shall ever part us.

There was a time when our desire for each other would have landed us in an asylum or prison, had it not been sanctioned by mutual assent. True or false.

My heart is sair-I dare na tell,My heart is sair for Somebody.

Why should you think that I should woo in scorn?Scorn and derision never come in tears:Look, when I vow, I weep; and vows so born,In their nativity all truth appears.How can these things in me...

What made you feel that stomach-churning agony for one person and not another? If Bridget were God, she would have made it against the law for you to feel that way about someone without them...

She came by….. I couldn’t help but look…only to look and she smiled back!Wheeew, she blown me away,to realize i made her my goal from the hands of the man he have at present….A family...

Love is as simple as the absence of self given to another. God, when invited, fills the void of any unrequited love; hence loving is how one is drawn closer to God no matter its...

I’ve pushed your love away and I’ve run from you, sometimes I’ve checked out, but this is the reason. I just couldn’t understand what we have. I mean we have never met in real life,...

And this,” cried Darcy, as he walked with quick steps across the room, “is your opinion of me! This is the estimation in which you hold me! I thank you for explaining it so fully.

My heart had been touched by him, battered by him, cradled by him as the days passed. He was cruel without meaning to be yet he was kind, and I needed him too much to...

It was like this sometimes, and I felt I should look away, but I couldn’t. I wanted to be there, having my face touched, defeating a heart like Peter’s, but the next best thing was...

With every step I took away from her, the movement at my heart and between my legs grew more defined: I felt like a ventriloquist, locking his protesting dolls in to a trunk.

Sometime later, I stood watching the cold rain fall, when suddenly I felt Daemon’s arms around me and his lips on my neck. He loved my pregnant body and his hands roamed over it under...

Never fall in love with someone that won’t fight for you because when the real battles begin they won’t pull your heart to safety, but they will their own.

Therefore, have done with this nonsense: you have no ground for hope: dismiss, at once, these hurtful thoughts and foolish wishes from your mind, and turn to your own duty, and the dull blank life...

The unrequited love of ones’ only living offspring has its own particular slow acid burn

Her love has been always unrequited, but until now it wasn’t real love. Now it hurts, and that’s how she knows it is real.

They laughed at him, but they didn’t know, they didn’t know about all the nice things he had. No one knew. No one. Only someday he’d see somebody different, somebody to give his things to,...

The biggest curse in life is not loosing your love, but not being loved by someone you love.

Granted, I’d waited a long time to hear those words. Would’ve sold a kidney-maybe two-to have heard them at one point. Now, though…they didn’t have the same impact. They were, in fact, an overcooked noodle...

She hated that she was still so desperate for a glimpse of him, but it had been this way for years.

The knowledge that she would never be loved in return acted upon her ideas as a tide acts upon cliffs.

The closer he was the less confident I was.

I was even a little glad that if it wasn’t going to be me she wanted, it was going to be someone who really deserved her.

I watched as Humphrey Bogart’s character used beans as a metaphor for the relative unimportance in the wider world of his relationship with Ingrid Bergman’s character, and chose logic and decency ahead of his selfish...

It was only that night, dreaming forbidden dreams of Laurence and the clear attraction he had already displayed towards her, that the dream was disturbed. She woke to pain, her eyes and mouth flashing open...

But his face had that hollow look, as if there was something gone… you know that look. The inward focus. Distantly attentive to the home you’re missing, or the someone you’re missing. That look that...

I loved you even when you forgot me.And—for a little while—you loved me back.

She remembered how her heart, so tight, like a scroll, had opened when Arin kissed her. It had unfurled. If her heart were truly a scroll, she could burn it. It would become a tunnel...

The pain that comes from unrequited love is more than outweighed by the revelation that my heart is not dead.

I caught myself thinking about falling in love with someone who I hoped was out there right now thinking about the possibility of me, but I quickly banished the notion. It was that kind of...

These feelings…the ugly feelings in my heart…should have been blown away…and buried deep in the sands…

There are those whose love awakens our own and those whose love undermines. As long as we are blind to this fact, true love will elude us.

May I eat lunch with you, Charlie Brown?” I’d give anything to talk with her… she’d never like me, though… I’m so blah and so stupid… she’d never like me… I wonder what would happen...

…unrequited love does not die; it’s only beaten down to a secret place where it hides, curled and wounded. For some unfortunates, it turns bitter and mean, and those who come after pay the price...

There is no hard and fast line that can be drawn that says: Up to here there was no love; from here on there is now love. Love is a gradual thing, it may take...

Unrequited love is the infinite curse of a lonely heart.

In the morning, that moment, when I knew it was you. When I could feel you breathing and we opened our eyes at the exact same time.

She’s an absolute idiot!” she added with the wisdom invariably shown by people who, not being in love themselves, feel that a clever man should only be unhappy about a person who is worth his...

They might be kind, I thought. They might be sensible and good. They will not be like you. But I did not say it. I knew it would mean nothing to her. I said something...