Best 692 quotes in «broken heart quotes» category

And I loved you I loved you so There were times I forgot to breathe Waiting for the phone call For the sound of your voice Touching me places You couldn't touch For the miles between us. And I loved you Like a forest loves the spring Waiting for the smallest signs Of you coming back And breathing life back into me Warming me up On my brightest fields And my darkest valleys But you stayed away. And I loved you But fate seemed to have Different plans for us. I guess now I see that It was a one-sided love Peeking through The large glasses of a binocular I am here, so very close But you are far-far-away...

And when a whisper became a begging it was time to move on.

Angus was courting me with lines that stabbed deep in lonely, barren places. Like an unfair conqueror, he was delivering his words with an accent that had me dreaming of castles and lochs, and strong thighs under a rough kilt.

And yet you thought he was the one? Imagine a lifetime without laughter.

A song that wrenches the heart finds a knowing ear and a liking heart.

As a child, all I saw were the monsters

As there is no joy for the broken heart, there is also no harmony to a guitar with broken strings.

A stubbed in the back could only be from a friend.

A wounded heart is easier to heal than a broken soul.

A wounded heart needs aloof.

A person is not defined by their choices when the world is right, but by their choices when the world goes wrong. ... I think this is what Richard taught me. Shaun taught me to fight. Piss-ant taught me standards. Joe taught me endurance. Scott taught me to persevere and keep a cool head. Richard taught me to own my choices, good or bad.

As she slid into her fifties, with grace I might add, she learned the art of hatred, pulling on the pain from a broken heart. She kept this pain alive, growing on the outskirts of her soul, like a copse of trees that constantly needed pruning.

Baby, baby, baby Can't you stay with me tonight Oh baby, baby, baby Don't my kisses please you right You were so hard to find The beautiful ones, they hurt you everytime Paint a perfect picture Bring to life a vision in one's mind The beautiful ones Always smash the picture Always, every time If I told you baby That I was in love with you Oh baby, baby, baby If we got married Would that be cool? You make me so confused The beautiful ones You always seem to lose

Bitterness leads to brokenness in spirit.

Being with you today is worth all the broken hearts of yesterday.

Bleeding for a decade For a decade, We bleed like there is no hell but the earth We bleed like we were born to dare We bleed like there is nothing alive inside. We find a clue After a decade Bleeding is just to breath Simply keeps us alive.

Between that weekend and my father, I would never willingly accept another gift from anyone ever again. Gifts were a unique branch of manipulation used to provoke guilt. I hate receiving gifts. A gift is owed debt and I had a back log.

Books. More books than I had ever seen in my life. I gasped and crawled to my knees. I couldn’t breathe. Books galore. Music books, philosophy books. Math books. Geometry. Opera scores, logic. I sobbed and cradled the books. I hugged them to my naked chest and I cried. I smelled them and touched their spines. I remember how violently my fingers shook. I buried my nose in their pages and wept. Never had I ever held so many books in my life. And they were mine. All my very own. The orgasm still riddled my body. It had barely begun to fade. One orgasm ended, but the euphoria was just beginning.

Boys have a rap sheet of breaking women's heart!!

Break up of some relations sometimes don't just break the connection between to bodies, for someone it can be a disconnect with his soul and disconnect with soul its called "Death

Break my heart or break my fall.

Broken things are precious. We eat broken bread because we share in the depth of our Lord and His broken life. Broken flowers give perfume. Broken incense is used in adoration. A broken ship saved Paul and many other passengers on their way to Rome. Sometimes the only way the good Lord can get into some hearts is to break them.

But everybody still walked in eggshells around the two of them, trying not pick sides, though loyalties were inevitably divided.

Cinta memang akan selalu menyakitkan. Entah karena kau mencintai terlalu banyak, terlalu lama, atau karena tak bisa mencintai sebanyak dan selama yang kau inginkan….

Dancing had sculpted my body into an 80-pound solid mass of muscle, and the endorphins, dopamine, and serotonin fueled my permanent state of genuine happiness. Truth is, I was so relieved to be away from Scott that I couldn’t help but smile. It became my habit, my MO, I simply fell in love with smiling and laughter, and once I had reason enough to be happy, I couldn’t stop.

Broken hearts make beautiful wings.

Broken glass can be mended. Even steel can be repaired and even welded. but Trust, once broken...

Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.

Bucket lists are supposed to be about doing things you've always dreamt about not torturing yourself.

But my world fell apart, and all they could do, the whole universe, was to silently move on.

Cowboys don’t go around breaking hearts.

Daripada menyatakan cinta, aku lebih nyaman berbohong seperti ini padamu: “Kau adalah orang pertama yang aku cintai dengan sepenuh hati, meskipun aku tahu kau bukan milikku. Meskipun kau memilih orang lain yang kau rasa lebih pantas berada di sisimu. Aku mengerti. Aku benar-benar mengerti. Namun, aku juga ingin kau tahu, selamanya kau adalah satu di antara sejuta. Kau istimewa, terbaik di antara yang terbaik. Jadi kalau hanya teman posisi yang tersedia untuk saat ini, dengan senang hati aku menawarkan diriku. Aku cukup puas berada sedekat ini denganmu, meskipun tahu tak akan pernah jadi cinta sebenarmu. Tak apa. Benar-benar tak apa.

Development is better than Girl-friend

Divine love" "Don't Leave me, ONLY To carry my body on my two feet I need you

Do not break your heart for those who left you,use the pain to earn success that defines you.

Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be damaged? Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be weak in some places?

Do you think you can wait - because I don't want you to stop loving me. I keep remembering us and how it was. I don't want to hurt you...not ever...

ear. In most people, it provokes a response to run. ... I will make you cum and then I will run. That is what I was trained to do. My brain is programmed this way. My body is conditioned this way. Fear is my trigger. This is what I am. Fear. This is what I have become. This is my defense. You asked for my story. I will tell you exactly how I came to be like this.

Endurance teaches us one thing, if nothing else: to savor the calm after a storm. To savor the lives of those who survived.

È questo il problema! Non ci arrivi? Lui ha già fatto tutto!» È sempre più agitato. «Cazzo, Christopher Shepherd ha protetto tutti noi e a me non ha lasciato niente da fare! Si è sottoposto alle torture peggiori che ci infliggeva mio padre e non mi ha mai permesso di ripagarlo.

Every poem that I've created was yours. I thought they were mine, but they were yours. And I wish I could've kept them. And I wish I could've kept you.

Desire For Thee" My desire to love thee is just like a tree, must have one root but several branches of fruit I want to make you feel as if you are horizon i steal you are as free as wind where my love flows in swing i see thee in glaze shadow around a graceful presence on passion ground that is "THEE" you spark everywhere Everywhere am far and near.

Don’t open the door,” Angel said. “Not for anyone.

Electricity is loud. Did you know? When we had power outages, the peace from the forest would seep in and blanket the house in perfect, beautiful silence.

Emotional illiterates, who don’t recognize the sound of a broken heart, will never be able to hear the subtle vibrations of love reverberating through the rustling flora of life. ("Love as dizzy as a cathedral”)

End of the Summer It was end of the summer And my heart was broken but i was smiling, laughing, making jokes Like there was nothing bleeding inside As always.

Even in the darkness Your memories are shining

Even the most beautiful of the stars are taken for granted night after night.

Everyone breathing is broken. Keep breathing light into them until the stained glass collage takes your breath away.

Everyone smiles in the same language, Happiness knows no frontiers, no age. No difference thar makes us feel apart if a smile can win even a broken heart.