Edna St. Vincent Millay Quotes

I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.

Love hurts whether its right ow wrong

My chest hurts...It hurts. The sound of his name is like a knife in my heart.

Being brokenhearted is like having broken ribs. On the outside it looks like nothing's wrong, but every breath hurts.

Love's ship has foundered on the rocks of life. We're quits: stupid to draw up a list of mutual sorrows, hurts and pains.

I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal stop hurting. And it hurts, in every part of my body.

My heart was broken so badly last time that it still hurts. Isn't that crazy? To still have a broken heart almost two years after a love story ends?

Losing love is like a window in your heart.

She didn't know how much she'd been hoping that he still loved her, until she felt how much it hurt to realize he didn't.

We are never so defenseless against suffering as when we love, never so forlornly unhappy as when we have lost our love object or its love.

Was this love? Because it hurt. It was like a bit of glass stuck somewhere important--his heart or his head, and it was throbbing.

If we had known our love would come to this we could have saved our hearts the hurt of wasted years.

It's a shame you left without a word, you know. She was just beginning to trust you before that. Before you got angry. Before you ran off. Just like every other man in her life. Lusting after her, full of sweet words, then just walking away. Leaving her alone. Good thing she's used to it by now, isn't it? Otherwise you might have hurt her. Otherwise you just might have broken that poor girl's heart

Here's what no one ever tells you about love: it hurts, having your heart broken

Right then, it didn't matter what his reasons were. All I knew that I was sick of him breaking my heart.

Little Jane's love would have been my best reward, without it, my heart is broken.

He broke my heart, and now it's raining, just to rub it in.

I loved her for so long. Our past trails behind us like a comet's tail, the future stretched out before us like the universe. Things happen. People get lost and love breaks.

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

Gods forbid if she ever broke up with him. She'd never be able to visit the sea again without remembering her broken heart. Annabeth about Percy

I hate being the heartbreaker. Hate it. If I date somebody and it doesn't work out, it's another nightmare for me.

Not to be loved is a misfortune, but it is an insult to be loved no longer.

I'd rather have a broken arm than a broken heart.

Love hurts more than hate.