Quote by Willa Cather
Surely the saddest thing in the world is falling out of love - if once one has ever fallen in.
Falling in love is great, but chasing your love and experiencing it every day is even greater.
The more one does and sees and feels, the more one is able to do, and the more genuine may be one's appreciation of fundamental things like home, and love, and understanding companionship.
They say you only fall in love once, but that can't be true. Every time I look at you, I fall in love all over again.
And he that shuts out love, in turn shall be shut out from love, and on her threshold lie howling in outer darkness.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
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.
It's not the goodbye that hurts. It's the flashbacks and the memories that follow.
Why should I be sad? I have lost someone who didn't love me. But they lost someone who loved them.
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.