Jonathan Tropper Quotes

Love was like rain: it turned into ice, or it disappeared. Now you saw it, now you couldn't find it no matter how hard you might search. Love evaporated; obsession was realer; it hurt, like a pin in your bottom, a stone in your shoe. It didn't go away in the blink of an eye. A morning phone call filled with regret. A letter that said, Dear you, good-bye from me. Obsession tasted like something familiar. Something you'd known your whole life. It settled and lurked; it stayed with you.

There's no ifs and buts or maybes, you're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my loving.

I will never be yours, and you will never be mine; nevertheless, I can honestly say: I love you, I love you, I love you.

So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, Lover, you should've come over Cause it's not too late.

I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don't tell me to leave.

I'd rather go on hearing your lies, than to go on living without you.

Some of these days, Oh, you'll miss me honey

I watched her die many times. In my way, not in hers. In sunlight, in shadow, by moonlight, by candlelight. In the long afternoons when the house was empty. Only the sun was there to keep us company. We shut him out. And why not? Very soon she was as eager for what's called loving as I was - more lost and drowned afterwards.

I dropped my phone on the floor and let the pain assail me. I'd given my heart away to someone who didn't want it. Even knowing that, I didn't regret it. I just wanted him to want me. I just wanted him to love me too.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

You can stay up all night and still not count all the ways to lose the people you love.

Sometimes a man gets carried away when he feels like he should be having his fun and much too blind to see the damage he's done, oh sometimes a man must awake to find that really he has no one. So I'll wait for you and I'll burn will I ever see your sweet return, oh will I ever learn? Oh, Lover you should've come over. Oh love well I'm waiting for you.

Alas! never had I loved him so well!

Park was never going to love her more than he did on the day they said goodbye. And she couldn’t bear to think of him loving her less.

I had always been in love with him. I counted the lashes of each closed eye. He had been my almost, my might have been, and I did not want to leave him

Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.

Even so you have managed to live that love in the only way possible for you. Losing it before it happened.

I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.

The strongest feelings I've had in my life are when love has gone right and when love has gone bad. And I think strong feelings make good songs.

People like music when they're in love, but they don't need it as much. You need music when you're missing someone or you're pining for someone or you're forgetting someone or you're trying to process what just happened.

All love is unrequited. All of it.

At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone.

Love is the hardest habit to break, and the most difficult to satisfy.