Amanda Hocking Quotes

Though you treat me badly, I love you madly.

November Rain is a song about not wanting to be in a state of having to deal with unrequited love.

Love unrequited is violent. He loves you so much that he's turned it into hate.

The knowledge that she would never be loved in return acted upon her ideas as a tide acts upon cliffs.

In all these years, you never believed I loved you. And I did. I did so much. I did love you. I even loved your hate and your hardness.

Well, I did know - but I just wanted the day to pass and the next day to come and then I wanted that one to pass. It was a horrible cycle. I felt so close to having to pack the game in.

Love and despair go hand in hand.

I have sadness in me. I have anger in me. I have heartbreak in me.

I cry sometimes. I get very upset.

You make me miserable. You really do, I want you to know that. Much as I love you, much as I need you, much as I can't exist without you, you make me miserable.

Stop dragging my heart around.

Depression is the flaw in love. To be creatures who love, we must be creatures who can despair at what we lose, and depression is the mechanism of that despair.

Nothing mattered much to me for a time there, after you told me you could never love me, Anne. There was nobody else -- there never could be anybody else for me but you. I've loved you ever since that day you broke your slate over my head in school.

This was my one brush with love. Was it love? It felt awful enough. I spent another two years crawling around in the skin of it, smoking too much and growing too thin and having stray thoughts of jumping from my balcony like a tortured heroine in a Russian novel.

But the explanations fell apart in her hands. Everything true was too hard to write--he was too much to lose. Everything she felt for him was too hot to touch.

My heart's broken,' he thought. 'If I feel this way my heart must be broken.

You know that sadness and rage you feel about your money? That's the way some of us feel about people.

Must being in love always mean being in pain?

My heart is broken,” she goes. “It’s turned to a piece of stone. I’m no good. That’s what’s as bad as anything, that I’m no good anymore.

I've not been right for any man or myself since I met you.

I cannot do it. I cannot bear it. I cannot go back to what I was here. I cannot stand at her side and watch another take her. I am not that strong or that good.

I don't know how i stay on my feet, why i don;t just shatter into dust right there, why my heart keeps beating when i want it so badly to stop

And so I leave this world, where the heart must either break or turn to lead (suicide note)

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.