The Lost Quotes
She wondered how it would feel to be beautiful and have it taken away. How much harder would it be than never knowing what it felt like in the first place?
God has given me both the right and privilege to outrun Him if I so choose. Yet, if I do so, I will have lost the race.
A nation aimlessly drifting away from God is a nation for which prayer is a rudder and praise is a sail. And it is the man or woman on their knees that builds the former and gives wind to the latter.
What broke your heart so badThat you had to close every door, That you say you have a dark soulAnd can't utter the word 'love' anymore?
I was wandering lonely and lost, till the musicyou played pulledmy soul into a vortex of emotions, reminding me thatI was still alive
Where the mountain crosses.On top of the mountain, I do not myself know where.I wandered where my mind and my heart seemed to be lost.I wandered away.
The thought of never crossing your path again is to enormous to bare, so for now I'll make dreams in my heart and remind myself to go and sit & remember them every once in a while.
I became lost in a world darkened beyond any known shade of black, and the only light that I have seen since...is you.
Leaders' major question is "why". If they lose, they ask "why". If they win, they ask "why". Their "whys" weave their wonders.
Human looks sure on face, while the earth lost in space.
People don’t commit suicide. They get lost in darkness because they can’t find any lights of hope.
To find yourself, be yourself. To get lost in yourself, love yourself unconditionally.
Truth hides behind the curtain of illusion. We often get lost in illusion and forget to find the truth.
Funny, how it took a little bit of pain to remember that certain parts of yourself were alive.
Maybe that's what writers do-Maybe they exaggerate pain just so that you feel okay about what you're feeling.
Maybe if I had gone on like that I could have stopped myself in time. Maybe at that point I still had it in me to come through.
You want money... Okay... Now few dollars... then few... then few... and poof everything is gone. That's call failure!
The heart is stubborn. It holds onto love despite what sense and emotion tells it. And it is often, in the battle of those three, the most brilliant of all.
First I lost my heart. Then I lost my mind.
Each guy stamped the passport of my heart. “You’re worthy.” Stamp. “You’re enough.” “You have not failed completely.” Stamp, stamp.
She is off the heart's map and her compass is spinning.
At moments like this, he was lost to himself, lost in the shadows that hid beneath his heart. Rarely did he let himself go and when he did it was only with her.
WHEN I WAS LOST IN DARKNESS, I FELT MYSELF LIKE ARMLESS, MY HEART BECOME HOPELESS, ALL I HAD WAS MY WEAKNESS, TILL I FIND MORNING BRIGHTNESS
No one will retrieve my lost heartamidst so many roots, in the bitter freshnessof the sun multiplied by the fury of the water, there the shadow lives that does not travel with me.
Her heart may be cracked, but it is pure. She may be jaded, but she is hopeful. She may be broken, but she is strong. She may be here, but she will leave.
Would you dare to reach inside the vault of a feral heart?Glare into the keyhole, eyes bound with intrigue...is it real what we perceive? or does the absent colour leave you lost or decieved?
She had been lost on her own and I had been lost on my own, so it was natural that once we found each other we wanted to keep being unlost with each other. But that, at heart, had made us exist.