Makoto Shinkai Quotes

Turning back the pages of my sweet shattered dream, I wonder if she'll ever do the same; And the thing that I call living is just being satisfied With knowing I've got no one left to blame.

Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye, we got onto something, I hold on to the night. You looked me in the eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding, cuz it seems to me, this thing is breaking down we almost never speak. I don't feel welcome anymore. Baby what happened please tell me cuz one second is perfect now you're halfway out the door. And I stood at the phone, you still haven't called. And you feel so below you, can't feel nothing at all. And I flashback to when he said forever and always.

I've never been in love. I've dreamt of it day and night, but my heart is like a fine piano no one can play because the key is lost.

My heart is broken. It really is. All the signs are there. I can't sleep- not even burgers. Every time the phone rings, my pulse leaps... But it's never for me, it's never him.

... and my love stays bitterly glowing, spasms of it will not sleep, and I am helpless and thirsty and need shade but there is no one to cover me- not even God.

Hell was waking up alone, the sheets wet with your tears and your seed, knowing the woman you had dreamed of would never come back to you.

With each step my heart broke for the person I would never find, the person who'd love me.

I spent the rest of the day doing little more than that. I skipped dinner. I shed a few tears. But mostly, I just sat on my bed thinking and growing more and more depressed. I also discovered the only thing worse than imagining Dimitri and Tasha together was remembering when he and I had been together. He would never touch me again like that, never kiss me again.

Deep in earth my love is lying And I must weep alone.

Why must I be lonely in love?

I stood on the balcony dark with mourning... hoping the earth would spread its wings in my uninhabited love.

my feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.

I have loved badly, loved the great Too soon, withdrawn my words too late; And eaten in an echoing hall Alone and from a chipped plate The words that I withdrew too late.

It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone. Now he's found you. You can't see the changes we see, we who have been with him for so long. Do you think any of us want to look into his eyes for the next hundred years if he loses you?

For Beatrice, when we first met, I was lonely, and you were pretty. Now I am pretty lonely.

Living with someone you love can be lonelier than living entirely alone, if the on that you love doesn't love you.

A broken heart is a very pleasant complaint for a man in London if he has a comfortable income.

The last time I saw him he was walking down lover's lane holding his own hand.

I get homesick.

She bowed her head, clasping her hands tightly before her upon the arm of his chair, for her heart yearned towards him, yet could not reach him, and it made her throat ache with unhappiness to meet that look of his that rested on her face without seeing it.

I had been out there long enough. I had not seen my family for four years.

Hell, madam, is to love no longer.

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

Do you know what it's like to love and be alone?