Quotes about breakups and being love sick

Do you know the best thing about broken hearts? They can only really break once the rest is just scratches.

If love is just a word, then why does it hurt so much if you realize it isn't there?

Harry, suffering like this proves you are still a man! This pain is part of being human.

The most messed up thing the universe will ever do to you, is let you meet the right person at the wrong time.

Cara: "It's gonna break his little heart."
Mando: "He'll get over it. We all do."

The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday. That's guaranteed.

Injuries are part of life. We can't decide on that.

I've had my heart broken, and it's not fun. But I'd rather have my heart broken than break someone else's heart.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.

Publishers and record companies love a broken heart.

I wear heartbreak like six-inch heels: Hurts like hell, but I'll make it look beautiful.

Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.

Well yeah, and I'm sad. But at the same time, I'm really happy that something can make me feel that sad. It's like, it makes me feel alive. You know? It makes me feel human. The only way I can feel this sad now, is if I felt something really good before. So I have to take the bad with the good. So I guess what I'm feeling is like a beautfiul sadness.

She told me that I'm not enough
And she left me with a broken heart
She fooled me twice and it's all my fault
She cut too deep, now she left me scarred

'It was a mistake,' you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.

This is why we call people exes, I guess - because the paths that cross in the middle end up separating at the end. It's too easy to see an X as a cross-out. It's not, because there's no way to cross out something like that. The X is a diagram of two paths.

When things break, it's not the actual breaking that prevents them from getting back together again. It's because a little piece gets lost - the two remaining ends couldn't fit together, even if they wanted to. The whole shape has changed.

I'd rather have a broken arm than a broken heart.

'Cause baby you look happier, you do
My friends told me one day I'll feel it too
And until then I'll smile to hide the truth
But I know I was happier with you

At some point, you grow out of being attracted to that flame that burns you over and over and over again.

I know you're somewhere, somewhere
I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holding on
I don't wanna pretend we're something, we're nothing
I've been stuck thinking 'bout her, I can't hold on

I gave her everything
She took my heart and left me lonely
I think broken heart's contentious
I won't fix, I'd rather weep
I'm lost then I'm found
But it's torture bein' in love

Twenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes
We were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like

It changes you a little bit every time you either break someone's heart or get your heart broken.

When you lose a lover it's like getting a bad haircut. It grows back in time.

The world breaks us all and afterwards, some are stronger at the broken places.

Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.

It is not the broken heart that kills, but broken pride, monseigneur.

Man is born in a day, and he dies in a day, and the thing is easily over; but to have a sick heart for three-fourths of one's lifetime is simply to have death renewed every morning; and life at that price is not worth living.

Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water.

The pain doesn't go away. You just make room for it.

To me, the very definition of the word 'broken' suggests that something can be fixed.

Because in the end, when you lose somebody, every candle, every prayer is not going to make up for the fact that the only thing you have left is a hole in your life where that somebody that you cared about used to be.

When you lose someone, it stays with you. Always reminding you of how easy it is to get hurt.

You can’t drink him away. It won’t work.

If this is love, I don't want it. Take it away, please! Why does it hurt so much?

I've still got sand in my shoes and I can't shake the thought of you. I should get on, forget you. But why would I want to?

All this time I drank you like the cure - when maybe, you were the poison.

And one day I'll be able to show you how strong I've become through you.

You don't get to choose if you get hurt in this world. But you do have some say in who hurts you.

It's funny because everything makes me think of you. I read a poem, and I wonder what you'd say about it.
I see people, and I wonder you'd know about them.
Everywhere I go, I run into something, that remindes me of you all over again.

Best way to not get your heart broken, is pretend to don't have one.

It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together than it does to fall apart.

Mrs. Hughes: "But the poor man's heart is breaking for not knowing."
Anna: "Better a broken heart than a broken neck."

Time after time after time I do all this shit for other people, and then I wake up and I'm empty. I have nothing.

There’s a difference between saying good bye and letting go. Saying good bye is 'I'll see you again when I'm ready to hold your hand, and when you're ready to hold mine.' Letting go is 'I'll miss your hand. But I realized it's not mine to hold, and I will never hold it again.'

Stop telling me to follow my heart. It once led me to you.

If nothing else, one day you can look someone straight in the eyes and say 'But I lived through it. And it made me who I am today.'

They say the first year after a major loss is the hardest. That’s an understatement; loss is its own brand of insanity and no relief from it. There are no shortcuts and the only way through grief is through it. You just have to get up every day and wait to go to bed every night, then wake up and do it all over again.