There are quotes about love that will make you laugh, and quotes about love that will make you cry. You can find these quotes on everything from T-shirts to coffee mugs to books.
Below are some of the sad quotes about love.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,My working week and my Sunday rest,My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
Sometimes I turn around and catch the smell of you and I cannot go on I cannot fucking go on without expressing this terrible so fucking awful physical aching fucking longing I have for you. And I cannot believe that I can feel this for you and you feel nothing. Do you feel nothing?
Don’t leave a piece of jewelry at his house so you can go back and get it later; he may be with his real girlfriend.
Love is scary: it changes; it can go away. That’s the part of the risk. I don’t want to be scared anymore.
What Is Love? I have met in the streets a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul
Too many adults wish to ‘protect’ teenagers when they should be stimulating them to read of life as it is lived.
I, um, I have this problem. I broke up with my boyfriend, you see. And I’m pretty upset about it, so I wanted to talk to my best friend. […] The thing is, they’re both you.
The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?
I was dead, then alive.Weeping, then laughing.The power of love came into me,and I became fierce like a lion,then tender like the evening star.
Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.
A true gentleman is one that apologizes anyways, even though he has not offended a lady intentionally. He is in a class all of his own because he knows the value of a woman’s heart.
True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
You don’t fall in love with someone because it’s convenient.
He’s around the twist,’ said Azalea. ‘Breaking all the windows? He’s mad.”Ah, no,’ said the King. ‘It’s only madness if you actually do it. If you want to break all the windows in the house and drown yourself in a bucket but don’t actually do it, well, that’s love.
Those whom we most love are often the most alien to us.
She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.
Oh, love isn’t there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much we can endure.
I’m backing down now. I really do love you. That’s why I’m doing this.
The great tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.
The greater the love, the greater the tragedy when it’s over.
To long a sacrifice can make a stone of a heart
If love be rough with you, be rough with love. Prick love for pricking and you beat love down.
Dance. Smile. Giggle. Marvel. TRUST. HOPE. LOVE. WISH. BELIEVE. Most of all, enjoy every moment of the journey, and appreciate where you are at this moment instead of always focusing on how far you have to go.
No matter how long or how difficult, we will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you.”I managed a wavering smile, tasting blood in my mouth. “You sure about that, Dad? Because he’s done everything to me.
The Saddest Thing in the World, Is Loving Someone Who Used to Love You.
Loving Someone Who Doesn’t Love You Is Like Waiting for a Ship at the Airport.
It’s Hard to Forget Someone Who Gave You So Much to Remember.
Sometimes, We Love People So Much, We Have to Be a Little Blind.
It’s Better to Have Loved and Lost, Than to Have Never Loved at All.
I’m not going to cry today…I’ve got too much to do.
He who laughs last, laughs best.
I’ll tell you what, my dear; I am tired of being alone.
You don’t have any idea how lonely I feel sometimes.
Life’s not fair. Its unfair to live, its unfair to die, its unfair to try, its unfair to hope.
There isn’t anything we can’t face together. That’s what makes us strong.
Immature love says: ‘I love you because I need you.’ Mature love says ‘I need you because I love you.’
Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.
If you ever looked at me once with what I know is in you, I would be your slave.
Three years? That’s a thousand tomorrows, ma’am.
They’re in love. Fuck the war.
some people fall in love over and over again while some people can only do it once.
When you give yourself permission to communicate what matters to you in every situation you will have peace despite rejection or disapproval. Putting a voice to your soul helps you to let go of the negative energy of fear and regret.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
I needed him like I’d never needed anyone.
That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.
Love is so unpredictable. That’s what makes it so great.
I’m gonna fight for you, until your heart stops beating.
Someday you’ll find someone special again. People who’ve been in love once usually do. It’s in their nature.
You must learn to forgive a man when he’s in love. He’s always a nuisance.
The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.
I thought I was going to sweat five years before I’d feel like this.””I wanted it as much as you did. I’ve just got a hell of a poker face” I smiled, pressing my lips against his.
When you love someone, its never over. You move on, because you have to but you take them with you in your heart
I believe that every single event in life happens in an opportunity to choose love over fear.
sometimes no matter how many eyelashes or dandelion seeds you blow, no matter how much of your heart you tear out and slap on your sleeve, it just ain’t gonna happen.
Any fool can be happy. It takes a man with real heart to make beauty out of the stuff that makes us weep.
Everything is clearer when you’re in love.
To love someone enough to let them go, you had to let them go forever or you did not love them that much.
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity.
There will never be a good time, financially, to get married, unless you’re Shaq or Ray Romano. But somehow people manage. If your man is using money as an excuse not to marry you, it’s your relationship that’s insecure, not his bank account.
I was his exception, and as much as I had tried to fight my feelings, he was mine.
What a terrible feeling to love soemone and not be able to help them.
You can love a person dear to you with a human love, but an enemy can only be loved with divine love.
You might be looking for reasons but there are no reasons.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
Love is illogical. You fall into it like a manhole. Then you’re just stuck. You die in love more than you live in love.
How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.
Love is not a maybe thing, you know when you love someone.
He promised her that he would give her everything, everything she wanted, as men in love always do. And she trusted him despite herself, as women in love always do.
This is what happened in love. One of you cried a lot and then both of you grew sarcastic.
Love is the kind of thing that’s already happening by the time you notice it, that’s how it works, and no matter how old you get, that doesn’t change. Except that you can break it up into two entirely distinct types — love where there’s an end in sight and love where there isn’t.
I loved him as we always love for the first time; with idolatry and wild passion.
You had to be willing to fight in order for a love story to last a life time.
Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.
I wondered what happened when you offered yourself to someone, and they opened you, only to discover you were not the gift they expected and they had to smile and nod and say thank you all the same.
She thought she was independent and strong, but she got one small taste of love and she was hungrier than anyone. She was ravenous.
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
Losing you is most difficult for me, but the nature of my love for you is what matters. If it distorts into half-truth, then perhaps it is better not to love you. I must keep my mind but loose you.
Millions of people are suffering: they want to be loved but they don’t know how to love. And love cannot exist as a monologue; it is a dialogue, a very harmonious dialogue.
He promised us that everything would be okay. I was a child, but I knew that everything would not be okay. That did not make my father a liar. It made him my father.
Relationships are all about trust and equality. If one person shares, then the other person should share, too.
I believe that every single event in life happens in an opportunity to choose love over fear.
Every true love and friendship is a story of unexpected transformation. If we are the same person before and after we loved, that means we haven’t loved enough.
Emotion without reason lets people walk all over you; reason without emotion is a mask for cruelty.
I always think of each night as a song. Or each moment as a song. But now I’m seeing we don’t live in a single song. We move from song to song, from lyric to lyric, from chord to chord. There is no ending here. It’s an infinite playlist.
With him, life was routine; without him, life was unbearable.
I shouldn’t have to be a liar to make someone love me. I shouldn’t be so afraid of losing someone that I’ll do anything to make them stay.
Contrary to what we may have been taught to think, unnecessary and unchosen suffering wounds us but need not scar us for life. It does mark us. What we allow the mark of our suffering to become is in our own hands.
It hurts to love. It’s like giving yourself to be flayed and knowing that at any moment the other person may just walk off with your skin.
Nelly, I am Heathcliff – he’s always, always in my mind – not as a pleasure, any more then I am always a pleasure to myself – but, as my own being.
It’s good to let God pick a man for you. We don’t do so well when we pick them ourselves. They end up lipsticks in a drawer, all those wrong colors you thought looked so good in the package.
In the slaughterhouse of love, they kill only the best, none of the weak or deformed. Don’t run away from this dying. Whoever’s not killed for love is dead meat.