Georges Courteline Quotes

It's a bad religion to be in love with someone who could never love you.

There are few people who would not be ashamed of being loved when they love no longer.

I don't love you anymore", she whispered. "I don't love you at all." His throat closed. "It's all right, sweetheart. I love you enough for both of us.

He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.

I thought I was loved.

It would appear that love is dead. Or very likely in a bad way.

Falling out of love is like losing weight. It's a lot easier putting it on than taking it off.

it is forbidden to love where we are not loved

It is obviously quite difficult to be no longer loved when we are still in love, but it is incomparably more painful to be loved when we ourselves no longer love.

Being proposed to all is very nice and all that sort of thing, but it isn’t at all a happy thing when you have to see a poor fellow, whom you know loves you honestly, going away and looking all broken-hearted, and to know that, no matter what he may say at the moment, you are passing quite out if his life

It's a cold bowl of chili when love lets you down.

I don't know where we went wrong, but the feeling's gone and I just can't get it back.

He didn't want her; he wanted me. Well, you know how it is." Dalgliesh did know. This, after all, was the commonest, the most banal of personal tragedies. You loved someone. They didn't love you. Worse still, in defiance of their own best interests and to the destruction of your peace, they loved another. What would half the world's poets and novelists do without this universal tragicomedy?

It's funny about love', Sophia said. 'The more you love someone, the less he likes you back.' 'That's very true,' Grandmother observed. 'And so what do you do?' 'You go on loving,' said Sophia threateningly. 'You love harder and harder.

Perhaps a great love is never returned.

The greatest tyranny is to love I where we are not loved again.

Of love that never found his earthly close, What sequel? Streaming eyes and breaking hearts; Or all the same as if he had not been?

We can't be friends Cause I'm still in love with you.

I was tired of men. Hanging in doorways, standing too close, men who made you love them then changed their minds.

Love unrequited is violent. He loves you so much that he's turned it into hate.

Sometimes, love was not enough.

Caroline says as she gets up from the floor, you can hit me all you want to, but I don't love you anymore.

I only know we loved in vain; I only feel-farewell! farewell!

motif, n. You don’t love me as much as I love you. You don’t love me as much as I love you. You don’t love me as much as I love you.