Julie Benz Quotes

The first person you fell in love with stole your heart. The first person you made love with stole your soul. And if these were one and the same, you were doomed.

The truth is... I gave my heart away a long time ago, my whole heart... and I never really got it back.

If you put everything, your heart and soul into a campaign, it might take you a while to come around to the realization that, you know, another person has won.

It would only lead to disappointment, even heartbreak, and her heart was too precious for me to let that happen.

Later, her first intense, serious love affair, yes then she'd lost something more tangible, if undefinable: her heart? her independence? her control of, definition of, self? That first true loss, the furious bafflement of it. And never again quite so assured, confident.

I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul.

What were we doing here? Traveling hundreds or thousands of light-years, to break our hearts?

Brain gets bent, heart gets broken You can't jump off once the pages turn School is out but never over That's the only lesson you can learn

she stuck a bookmark in my heart and walked away

It was one thing to divide the major assets, but how was it possible to divide the heart?

As long as we love, we lend to the beloved object qualities of mind and heart which we deprive him of when the day of misunderstanding arrives.

That was all part of giving someone a piece of your heart; they ended up taking a whole chunk of your mind and reserving it all for themselves.

it just breaks / a man's heart, watching / a girl so involved with her life, / without him like that.

Funny the way it is, not right or wrong, somebody's heart is broken, and it becomes your favorite song.

Kid ... Comics will break your heart.

He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It’s his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.

It's hard to play a continuing character like Loomis for nearly 11 years and simply wash your hands of him. It seems a pity.

A short story is the ultimate close-up magic trick -- a couple of thousand words to take you around the universe or break your heart.

tell me how does it feel with my teeth in your heart!

Years fly by, but the heart stays in the same place.

and now, all these years later, it seem to him that the most horrible fact of human existence was that broken hearts mended

Alex took a piece of my heart with him when he left.

How memories lie to us. How time coats the ordinary with gold. How it breaks the heart to go back and attempt to re-live them. How crushed we are when we discover that the gold was merely gold-plating thinly coated over lead, chalk and peeling paint.

It is an example of what films can do, how they can slip past your defenses and really break your heart.

For me, everyone I write of is real. I have little true say in what they want, what they do or end up as (or in). Their acts appall, enchant, disgust or astound me. Their ends fill me with retributive glee, or break my heart. I can only take credit (if I can even take credit for that) in reporting the scenario. This is not a disclaimer. Just a fact.