William Wordsworth Quotes

Betty died of a broken heart. Some people laugh when they hear that phrase, but that's because they don't know anything about the world. People die of broken hearts. It happens every day, and it will go on happening to the end of time.

Hope is a punishable offense. The verdict is always death; one more death of the heart.

And my poor fool is hanged! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, Never, Never, Never, Never! Pray you, undo this button.

We each die countless little deaths on our way to the last. We die out of shame as humiliation. We perish from despair. And, of course, we die for love.

If I told you the tragedy parts, we'd all sit here and cry.

I don't mourn the dead. I mourn the living.

Despair is part of love.

I have to tell you it was the first time even after all these years of expecting my own death that i truly knew what it meant to die because with you gone there was nothing left for me to live for.

A broken heart is never a tragedy. Only untimely death is a tragedy.

The truth is simple, you do not die from love. You only wish you did.

Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart; My silent heart, lie still and break: Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed For a dream's sake.

Sorrow eats your heart and courage.

I don't understand why I'm not dead. When your heart breaks, you should die

Love of love written by the broken hearted, love of life written by the dead.

It's kinda hard to be optimistic, When your homies lying dead on the pavement twisted.

Hearts can break. Yes, hearts can break. Sometimes I think it would be better if we died when they did, but we don't.

Guilt is perhaps the most painful companion of death.

'Hamlet' is the best description of grief I've read because it dramatizes grief rather than merely describing it.

There is no love without suffering.

When the baby dies, On every side Rose stranger's voices, hard and harsh and loud. The baby was not wrapped in any shroud. The mother made no sound. Her head was bowed That men's eyes might not see Her misery.

Most songs are somewhere between love and death, and mine are no exception.

You can't quantify human pain the way you can measure out sugar. Death comes one individual at a time.

Every day is a new sense of tearing my heart out of my body again when I see other children who have been killed, and I know what their families are going through.

I watched children dying. That will be the image that will stay with me.

Tragedy is one of the larger prices we pay for being alive. No one ever sidesteps tragedy. It is always there, shadowing us.