My Heart Is Broken Quotes by John Greenleaf Whittier, Nii Parkes, Frank O’Hara, L. Ron Hubbard, Kate DiCamillo, Alexander Graham Bell and many others.
For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, ‘It might have been’.
If my heart is broken, I should be thankful that I was blessed to have loved but I cannot live that wisely. That’s why I cry.
Each time my heart is broken it makes me feel more adventurous (and how the same names keep recurring on that interminable list!), but one of these days there’ll be nothing left with which to venture forth. Why should I share you? Why don’t you get rid of someone else for a change?
Never regret yesterday. Life is in you today and you make your tomorrow.
Look at me, he said to her. His arms and legs jerked. Look at me. You got your wish. I have learned how to love. And it’s a terrible thing. I’m broken. My heart is broken. Help me. The old woman turned and hobbled away. Come back, thought Edward. Fix me
When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.
Love can be magic. But magic can sometimes… just be an illusion.
Little Jane’s love would have been my best reward, without it, my heart is broken.
I just watched another person I care deeply about basically turn into Gollum and my heart is broken.
When you break up, your whole identity is shattered. It’s like death.
Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
Parade my trouble in front of you guys? Make you realize that my heart is broken . . . that as long as I live I’ll have chains dragging me down to the oceans of sad tears that my feet are wet in already.
Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.
Brains are like hearts – they go where they are appreciated.
My heart is broken by the terrible loss I have sustained in my old friends and companions and my poor soldiers. Believe me, nothing except a battle lost can be half so melancholy as a battle won.
I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can’t be you?
