The heart was made to be broken.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself.
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.
Don't cry when the sun is gone, because the tears won't let you see the stars.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love.
Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go.
Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.
Love is the hardest habit to break, and the most difficult to satisfy.
Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power.
Love can be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.
Don't settle for a relationship that won't let you be yourself.
Trouble is a part of life, and if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you enough chance to love you enough.
Love is a great poet, its resources are inexhaustible, but if the end it has in view is not obtained, it feels weary and remains silent.
Brains are like hearts - they go where they are appreciated.
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
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