Perhaps a great love is never returned.
But that afternoon he asked himself, with his infinite capacity for illusion, if such pitiless indifference might not be a subterfuge for hiding the torments of love.
If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die.
You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn't care about losing you
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.
In real life, love has to be possible. Even if it is not returned right away, love can only survive when the hope exists that you will be able to win over the person you desire.
Loving can cost a lot but not loving always costs more, and those who fear to love often find that want of love is an emptiness that robs the joy from life.
All love is unrequited. All of it.
I think one of the most poignant things is unrequited love and loneliness.
Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love.
When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn't want it, you cannot take it back. It's gone forever.
Love Jo all your days, if you choose, but don't let it spoil you, for it's wicked to throw away so many good gifts because you can't have the one you want.
The worst thing: to give yourself away in exchange for not enough love.
Snape's patronus was a doe,' said Harry, 'the same as my mother's because he loved her for nearly all of his life, from when they were children.
Unrequited love's a bore.
I have to admit, an unrequited love is so much better than a real one. I mean, it's perfect... As long as something is never even started, you never have to worry about it ending. It has endless potential.
Only three things are infinite. The sky in its stars, the sea in its drops of water, and the heart in its tears.
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.
Because what’s worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it?
Love, unrequited, robs me of my rest:
Love, hopeless love, my ardent soul encumbers:
Love, nightmare-like, lies heavy on my chest,
And weaves itself into my midnight slumbers!
It's delicious to have people adore you, but it's exhausting, too. Particularly when your own feelings don't match theirs.
Unrequited love is always a great thing.
Unrequited love is a ridiculous state, and it makes those in it behave ridiculously.
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