Heartbreak Quotes - Page 16

A broken hand works, but not a broken heart.

And in this passion for understanding her soul lay close to his; she had him all to herself. But he must be made abstract first.

Kat stood immobile and watched with pain, a kiss of passion, a kiss of desire; a kiss that could never be hers.

Heartbroken men are like wild animals, running around with hysteria in their eyes, desperately trying to knock the dents out of their egos. 

Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It will not make you strong.

Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds; a pattering beat background to the mourner's melody. Rain is a soft song of compassion for the brokenhearted.

We're staying together," he promised. "You're not getting away from me. Never again.

I'll tell you something, Harpy," he said, his voice almost a whisper now. "It never even occurred to me that we wouldn't make it. And it never occurred to you that we would. You were just waiting for us to go down in flames. I thought we could get through anything.

Although she was beautiful, he knew that that wasn’t enough anymore.