Nicholas Sparks Quotes

Boo, Forever Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I'm haunted by all the space that I will live without you.

Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain. I love you still among these cold things. Sometimes my kisses go on those heavy vessels that cross the sea towards no arrival. I see myself forgotten like those old anchors. The piers sadden when the afternoon moors there. My life grows tired, hungry to no purpose. I love what I do not have. You are so far. My loathing wrestles with the slow twilights. But night comes and starts to sing to me.

As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of death.

What goes by the name of love is banishment, with now and then a postcard from the homeland, such is my considered opinion, this evening.

I think living with the absence of someone we love is like living in front of a mountain from which a person - a speck in the distance, on some distance ridge - is perpetually waving.

There is one pain, I often feel, which you will never know. It's caused by the absence of you.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

While forced to dwell apart from thy dear face, Love, robed like sorrow, led me by the hand And taught my doubting heart to understand That which has puzzled all the human race.

The game isn't the same when we're apart.

Everything disturbs an absent lover.

Fare thee well my nightingale, I lived but to be near you. Thow you are singing somewhere still I can no longer hear you.

I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here alone.

For Beatrice, summer without you is as cold as winter. Winter without you, is even colder.

Have pity, Lord, on those who love and are separated.

I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part.

It's been too many nights of being with to now be suddenly without.

When I wake you're never there, but when I sleep you're everywhere.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but it sure makes the rest of you lonely.

The worst thing you can do if you miss or need someone is let them know it.

Last time I saw you, I said that it hurt too much to love you. But I was wrong about that. The truth is it hurts too much not to love you.

Don't leave me, even for an hour, because then the little drops of anguish will all run together, the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift into me, choking my lost heart.

Your absence has gone through me

Separation Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle. Everything I do is stitched with its color.