I let you become my happiness and that's where I went wrong.
Surely the saddest thing in the world is falling out of love - if once one has ever fallen in.
One cannot divine nor forecast the conditions that will make happiness; one only stumbles upon them by chance, in a lucky hour, at the world's end somewhere, and hold fast to the days, as to fortune or fame.
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
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.
True hearts have eyes and ears, no tongues to speak; They hear and see, and sigh, and then they break.