Broken Heart Quotes - Page 9

You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.

The chains that bind us the most closely are the ones we have broken.

I don't understand, Why do I stress the man, When there's so many bigger things at hand?

Yet leave me not; yet, if thou wilt, be free; love me no more, but love my love of thee.

It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer... and everything collapses.

We're not broken, just bent, and we can learn to love again.

I don't fall in love anymore. Just like I don't get the mumps.

You Liberals think that goats are just sheep from broken homes.

Thus the whole country was broken into many shreds and patches of sovereignty.

The good times and the bad times both will pass. It will pass. It will get easier. But the fact that it will get easier does not mean that it doesn’t hurt now. And when people try to minimize your pain they are doing you a disservice. And when you try to minimize your own pain you’re doing yourself a disservice. Don’t do that. The truth is that it hurts because it’s real. It hurts because it mattered. And that’s an important thing to acknowledge to yourself. But that doesn’t mean that it won’t end, that it won’t get better. Because it will.

... somehow I couldn't stop. I had turned into someone that I would have pitied in another life; someone who searched for signs, who analyzed patterns, who went over every word in a conversation looking for hidden meanings, secret signals, the subtext that said, Yes, I still love you, of course I still love you.

I guess when your heart gets broken, you sort of start to see the cracks in everything.

My parents had broken through the shackles of dogma

Huge events take place on this earth every day. Earthquakes, hurricanes, even glaciers move. So why couldn't he just look at me?

She dumped me for the worst reason of all. For absolutely no reason at all...I mean, if she fell in love with someone else, or I did something wrong, or I let her down in some unforgivable way...That, I'd understand, right? But instead, she said...it wasn't anything. Not a single thing. It was just me. I was nice. I was kind. We just...she didn't see the connection anymore. I think she thought I was boring. And the cruelest part is, when someone says something mean about you, you know when they're right.

The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.

Sorrow is the mere rust of the soul. Activity will cleanse and brighten it.

Sometimes we may find that our partner continues to seek satisfaction in ways that we cannot live with. Nevertheless, when we decide to go our own way, we still have a choice as to how we separate. We can separate with bad feelings, blaming the other's faults and unacceptable behaviour, or we can separate with forgiveness, love and understanding.

You can't keep blaming yourself. Just blame yourself once, and move on." Homer Simpson

Sometimes my heart hurts so much, I beat it with my fists. I try to run. But you cannot run from this. It waits for you. Even when you think you have escaped it, it is there.

The heart forgets its sorrow and ache.

It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss, wouldn't you say?

The intellect is always fooled by the heart.

I know they say the first love is the sweetest but that first cut is the deepest

The tender heart, the broken and contrite spirit, are to me far above all the joys that I could ever hope for in this vale of tears.