Ellie Goulding Quotes

To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.

There's nothing deader than a dead love.

In life, there are those relationships where you really love someone, but they're just not right for you and there's a little bittersweet feel to it.

The loss of young first love is so painful that it borders on the ludicrous.

Nobody gets out of love alive. You turn into a menace or a pest when you've been rejected.

When you're young and you're in love and it doesn't work out - it hurts.

I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.

It would appear that love is dead. Or very likely in a bad way.

I've been through a lot as far as love.

Have you ever loved somebody, loved her completely, but had to end the relationship for life reasons?

There are people you are madly in love with and thought you could never live without, and suddenly you break up and think, 'What was I thinking?'.

I'm quite sure we all have a sweet love song that we dance to or recall from our wedding or something, like 'At Last,' but I think that it is the love-gone-wrong songs that touch even men.

All my lyrics are about my love life or the lack thereof.

'Haaye ve' is about loving and letting go.

I'm very emotional: to lose love is the same as dying.

I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.

I've given up on you...Love fades. Mine has.

A lost love. Deny it who will, ridicule it, treat it as mere imagination and sentiment, the thing is and will be; and women do suffer therefrom, in all its infinite varieties: loss by death, by faithlessness or unworthiness, and by mistaken or unrequited affection.

But in the end, fighting for a love that was already gone felt like trying to live in the ruins of a lost city.

The American humorist sat on his couch suffering thoughts of her, trying to figure out how to win back her affections, wondering what had happened between them or just tumbling head-over-heels down into romantic oblivion where the image of a remembered kiss provokes bottomless despair and makes death seem like the right idea.He experienced the basics of love ended.

Need we say it was not love, Now that love is perished?

I want you, I need you, but there ain't no way I'm EVER gonna love you. Now don't be sad, cause two out of three ain't bad.

Darling girl, blinded by foolish thoughts of love. How to tell her that the hearts of men were not so easily won. If won, rarely kept.

When love ends, the beloved is no longer standing on a pedestal, but in a hole.

And with each step my heart broke for the person I would never find, the person who'd love me. And then I would remember I had a wife at home who loved me, or later that my wife had left me and I was terrirfied, or again later that I had a beautiful alcoholic girlfriend who would make me happy forever. But every time I entered the place there were veiled faces promising everything and then clarifying quickly into the dull, the usual, looking up at me and making the same mistake.