Algernon Charles Swinburne Quotes

Everybody knows that love goes away.

Sunrise doesn't last all morning, a cloudburst doesn't last all day, seems my love is up and has left you with no warning. It's not always going to be this grey. All things must pass, all things must pass away.

Be like you thought our love would last too long, if it were chain'd together

Everything has an end, if only you live long enough to see it.

Like a force of nature love can fade with the stars at dawn...

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

Throughout this life, you can never be certain of living long enough to take another breath.

The splendors that belong unto the fame of earth are but a wind, that in the same direction lasts not long.

Altogether, the task of estimating the length of human life is beyond our capacity, for directly we say that it is ages long, we are reminded that it is briefer than the fall of a rose leaf to the ground.

He loved me. He loved me, but he doesn't love me anymore, and it's not the end of the world.

We're all just songs in the end. If we are lucky.

She thought about him all the time - not so much about Doug the individual, but rather about the nature of love, and the shock of learning how quickly it could disappear.

They say that breaking up is hard to do, now I know, I know that it's true.

Every thing admonishes us how needlessly long life is.

I know a love may be revived which absence, inconstancy, or even infidelity has extinguished, but there is no returning from a dTgovt given by satiety.

That which you look upon as your own you may keep only so long as the world allows you to own it.

Things may serve long, but not serve ever.

He saw that no one owned anything really. It's all rented, or borrowed. Our possessions will outlast us, we'll desert them in the end.

Nothing lives long Only the earth and mountains

Love could never come to full fruition till it was destroyed.

The miracle of our predicament is not how long everything has been in place but how brief it all has been.

One of the suckiest and most frustrating facts of life is that sometimes relationship just end, often without reason. I truly believe that sometimes both men and women simply run out of love, even when there was a lot of it in the beginning

That's what all we are: amateurs. We don't live long enough to be anything else.

Love endeth like the chianti flask, its drops are bitter.

Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing.