Ellen Hopkins Quotes

All knots that lovers tie Are tied to sever. Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.

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.

To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.

I've had my heart broken one too many times.

I kind of conned you into believing you were falling in love with a healthy person.

A lover's a liar, To himself he lies, The truthful are loveless, Like oysters their eyes!

It's the worst thing to fall in love with someone who will never stop disappointing you.

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

I love you,too, Garrett. But sometimes love isn't enough.

If love were a product, the queue at the faulty goods desk would stretch right round the universe and back. It doesn't work properly. The seams come apart and it's full of powdered glass.

love is the biggest con of all

I've laid down with love and woke up with lies. What's it all, worth only the heart can measure.

But do you ever think of me, when you lie? Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies.

I think that you are the liar!" I say, my voice quaking. "You tell me you love me, you trust me, you think I'm more perceptive than the average person. And the first second that belief in my perceptiveness, that trust, that love is put to the test, it falls apart." I am crying now, but I am not ashamed of the tears shining on my cheeks or the thickness of my voice. "So you must have lied when you told me all those things... you must have, because I can't believe your love is really that feeble.

I loved him, but love isn't enough. All the fairy tales, the romance novels, the soap operas; they're all lies. Love does not conquer all.

The fact that I loved you was the greatest lie I have ever lived.

At twenty-eight I'd had a handful of beaux, but had only been in love once, and that had been awful enough to make me doubt men and myself for a good long while.

I loved love til' it resented me, and if it's still a stranger then I love who it pretends to be.

Our love is like a song but you won't sing along.

Cheaters are people who have a lot of stuff to work out, and they're working it out on your time and with your heart.

It is painful to doubt the sincerity of those we love.

Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.

Somewhere we went wrong Our love is like a song But you won't sing along Have you forgotten About us

If with love thy heart has burned; If thy love is unreturned; Hide thy grief within thy breast, Though it tear thee unexpressed; For when love has once departed From the eyes of the false-hearted, And one by one has torn off quite The bandages of purple light; Though thou wert the loveliest Form the soul had ever dressed, Thou shalt seem, in each reply, A vixen to his altered eye; Thy softest pleadings seem too bold, Thy praying lute will seem to scold; Though thou kept the straightest road, Yet thou errest far and broad.