Affection Quotes

Love had failed. Love was an emotion through which you occasionally enjoyed yourself. it could not do things.

Kiss me back into place and remind me why we can't be together.

She still loves him. This is the fact she wakes up to each morning. She checks it, sometimes, a tongue probing an aching tooth, making sure it still hurts.

No, Ashok. Love is not a tap. It flows and flows like blood from a wound, and you can die of it.

No hard feelings, lover. You can't break my heart. It stopped beating a long time ago.

He made me feel less lonely tonight by letting me into his world, and I found that I really liked being there. I wasn't ready to go back to my own.

There is nothing I can do that won’t bring me back to you.

First love can break you. But it can also save you.

When we make choices, we open ourselves up to hard work and failure and heartbreak, so sometimes it feels easier not to know, not to choose, and not to do. But it isn't.

But you are, you know, you were, the nearest thing to a real story to happen in my life

When I let go of my own work, my own priorities, I lost the qualities he had been attracted to in the first place. That's how he put it. He loved the woman I was before I was in love with him.

Because I am in love with you. Because I cannot be around you for fear you will finally see what is written across my heart. Because the pain of you is one I cannot bear

The first love disappears, but never goes. That ache becomes reconciliation.

Everything has an ending" that’s what he said. But "True love has no ending", that’s what I say.

Heartbreak sounds like dead silence. For a second. Then the world crashes and continues around you.

Maybe the entire world is in love with you and I'm the only one brave enough to admit it.

This is the dysfunction talking. This is the disease talking. This is how much I miss you talking. This is the deepest blue, talking, talking, always talking to you.

You can't wander around and think the wandering will call them back.

I've always wanted the happy ending, but now I'll just settle for the ending.

I try to think of metaphors that suit him best, but he was made of the sea and the stars and the sun, and one wouldn’t do him justice.

I see your face, your smile and poetry comes flooding out of a heart that can't love you anymore...

I don't know whyI've got so much hopepinned to someone who will never call me home.

I would rather be destroyed by you than loved by anyone else.

A broken love can still last forever so long as you carry the pieces close to your heart.

Nothing made you realize how much you’d been ignoring your heart, until someone came along and smacked it awake simply by existing.

There are many wounded hearts here. Many! Some admit. Others - the stubborn ones, scribble poetry instead.

you rupturedthe love lakes of my longingand scattered the continents of my heart.

And aren't we all just one heartbreak away from complete and total destruction?

Love Is An Act Of Valour.

In my sixteen years, I have experienced heartbreak, tragedy and transcending love. In my thirteenth year, I moved to Westerly and experienced all three.

Some love stories has no end, no path or no name, but they are 'love stories' too.

Hey, it’s nice of you to show up!” That was a decent start. “What has it been—a year since you flattened my heart by leaving without a word and ignoring all of my texts, messages, and voicemails?

It was only love, It only drove me to my knees.Rendering me hopelessLike an incurable disease.

I thought it was love, but it wasn't. It was a need to be the right girl for him. I just couldn't understand why I wasn't good enough, or how he could marry her.

I feel relieved, reborn, I'm me again.Free from heartbreak, that strong yet invisible chain, That stymied me from living again.

There is a point you reach, I mean, when you are just something bad that happened to someone else.

You want her in every quadrant like a desperate fool.

You want to know how I got these scars? I ripped every last piece of you out of my smile.

The ecstasy of seeing her versus the agony of losing her, a million births and a million deaths.

I skipped toward him and gave him a tiny kiss on the cheek. “Yup.”He looked at me like I was crazy. “What was that for?”I smiled. “For being an excellent partner in crime.

If you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt. Once we cross the deepest part of hurt, it doesn’t hurt anymore. . You become part of the eternal journey of love commences again

She knew Neal loved her. Good for him for realizing it wasn't enough to make him happy. That was very mature of him. He was probably saving them both a lot of heartache.

To him, freedom was greater than love. She hated that. Because she had always thought that love was freedom.

She had willed herself open to him and knew that the chemistry of love was all within her, her doing. Even his power to wound her with neglect was a power she had created and granted ...

If people knew you, they would love you." He sounds matter-of-fact.Josh, you break my heart. And you're a liar.Because you know me, you know me better than almost anybody, and you don't love me.

And what if Miriam and I were never to be reconciled?

People like us will never really understand, Evanelle said. We fell in love with the men we were supposed to be with right off the bat. But women with broken hearts, they change.

He was the one I compared all others to.

It was as if we'd known each other for a thousand years.

Please, hate me if you have to, never speak to me again, but don't settle for someone you don't love because I hurt you