Love can be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.
Empty pockets never held anyone back. Only empty heads and empty hearts can do that.
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
The heart was made to be broken.
Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.
Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love.
When you break up, your whole identity is shattered. It's like death.
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
No matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
I'm not supposed to miss you, I'm not supposed to care
People who say "It is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all" never felt a broken heart.
Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo.
They always say the hottest love has the coldest end.
Don't cry when the sun is gone, because the tears won't let you see the stars.
The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
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