Taylor Swift Quotes

Twice we stood beside each other at the altar, Rosie. Twice. And twice we got it wrong. I needed you to be there for my wedding day but I was too stupid to see that I needed you to be the reason for my wedding day. But we got it all wrong.

There's no love like a lost love and no pain like a broken heart.

No boy is worth your teenage years!.

When you see someone you love with somebody else, your heart kind of falls to the ground.

London is like a girlfriend I loved, then really fell out with.

There are only really a few stories to tell in the end, and betrayal and the failure of love is one of those good stories to tell.

Maybe I'm too young to keep good love from going wrong, but tonight you're on my mind, so you never know.

My tears of love are a waste of time if I turn away.

It's a shame that it didn't work out with Mick. I was hopelessly in love with him.

Pain is the biggest power of love.

She went away, she cut me like a knife Hello beautiful thing, maybe you could save my life In just a glance, down here on magic street Loves a fool's dance And I ain't got much sense, but I still got my feet.

I've loved him for a decade. And I had him for one day before I made a complete and utter mess of things. Or he did. I'm still not sure about that.

I've wrecked and ravaged half my life in the pursuit of women, and I suffer the pangs of about seventeen regrets -- the seventeen who got away.

Of her scorn the maid repented, And the shepherd - of his 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.

There, he had seen every thing to exalt in his estimation the woman he had lost, and there begun to deplore the pride, the folly, the madness of resentment, which had kept him from trying to regain her when thrown in his way.

Crashing into the trembling void Stretching my hand to you Losing myself to frigid regret Is this fragile love A way To say Good-bye

I don't know where we went wrong, but the feeling's gone and I just can't get it back.

An hour or so later he received a note from Odette. Swann had left his cigarette case at her house. "If only," she wrote, "you had also forgotten your heart! I should never have let you have it back.

Tell me if the lovers are losers... tell me if any get more than the lovers.

I can be hurt, she said, only by people I respect.

In every heart there is a room, a sanctuary safe and strong, to heal the wounds from lovers past, until a new one comes along... So I would choose to be with you. That's if the choice were mine to make. But you can make decisions too. And you can have this heart to break. And so it goes, and so it goes. And you're the only one who knows.

I think given the choice between loving Mare - betrayal included - and never knowing her, I'd chose love. I risked, and I lost, but the risk was still worth it.

Now I am sober and there's only the hangover and the memory of love.

I think love is one of those things that it's only really bad because it was once good. You can't miss something that was never amazing. So, what I've learned is that even if it ends badly, it's worth it if it made you feel something, if it taught you something.