Brad Pitt Quotes

Finding another person to love is finding another person to lose.

Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.

I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.

Love is the funeral of hearts.

Every little girl knows about love. It is only her capacity to suffer because of it that increases.

There is no love without suffering.

It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.

Love hurts more than hate.

I foster a sorrowful conception of affection. Make no sacrifices.

Romantic love can be terrifying. We experience another human being as enormously important to us. So there is surrender - not a surrender to the other person so much as to our feeling for the other person. What is the obstacle? The possibility of loss.

July 13, 1954 was the most tragic day of my life. I had lost my beloved Frida forever. To late now I realized that the most wonderful part of my life had been my love for Frida.

And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

The most dire disaster in love is the death of imagination.

There is no lonelier man in death, except the suicide, than that man who has lived many years with a good wife and then outlived her. If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.

I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.

You cry tears when a man leaves you at any age - it doesn't matter whether you are 20 or 60.

Love's an excuse to get hurt.

I've had my heart broken, and it's the hardest thing. Everyone says, 'Give it time, you'll feel better in the morning.' But you don't. You feel like it's never, ever going to heal - especially during the first few weeks.

Love hurts, love scars, love wounds, and mars.

When you love someone, and you've lost that one, then nothing really matters.

We get divorce, we get conned, someone we love dies, or we can't find anybody to love us or somebody breaks our heart and we realize this fairy tale ain't fair. So we suffer.

I still love you. And sometimes, my friend, the love that I have, and can't give to you, crushes the breath from my chest. Sometimes, even now, my heart is drowning in a sorrow that has no stars without you, and no laughter, and no sleep.

The day is breaking someone else's heart.

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

I have come to realize that destiny can hurt a person as much as it can bless them, and I find myself wondering why--out of all the people in all the world I could ever have loved--I had to fall in love with someone who was taken away from me.