Quote by Anonymous
I can't even look at you any more, all I see is this stranger that once meant everything to me.
There's that occasional night when you just break down and cry because you know things will never be the same.
Suffering of any kind is a very clear and unmistakable sign that we have abandoned love.
Surely the saddest thing in the world is falling out of love - if once one has ever fallen in.
Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.
You think I have no feelings, and that I can do without one bit of love or kindness; but I cannot live so: and you have no pity.
And he that shuts out love, in turn shall be shut out from love, and on her threshold lie howling in outer darkness.
Within my heart is lurking suspicion, and base fear, and shame and hate; but above all, tyrannous love sits throned, crowned with her graces, silent and in tears.
There must be millions of people all over the world who never get any love letters... I could be their leader.
Never frown when you are sad, you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
Those who are faithful know only the trivial side of love. It is the faithless who know love's tragedies.
Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. To think I don't have her. To feel that I've lost her. To hear the immense night, more immense without her. And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.