Heloise Quotes

Sometimes I feel good, at times I feel used. Loving you darling, makes me so confused.

'Armor On' explains why I needed armor in the first place. Sonically, you'll hear this battle of, 'I love you, no I don't. I love you, I hate you.' That's what you'll feel. You see the story kind of fight against itself.

For a split second I felt as though she was nobody special in the larger scheme of my life. She was just some girl who had tied me to her leg to help her sink when she jumped off the bridge. Then I blinked and was in love with her again.

Anger cannot rest in the bosom where love reigns.

i like to think that im helping them by hating them

Do I love him? Yes. But when the final battle comes, I'll have to kill him. That's just our reality. We both know exactly where we stand."- Francesca

From love arises hatred of those things which are contrary to what we love, or which oppose and thwart us in those things that we delight in.

I hate, and yet must love the thing I hate.

Love is a drama of contradictions.

In his deepest heart there surge tremendous shame and madness mixed with sorrow and love whipped on by frenzy and a courage aware of its own worth.

The world will be at war as long as the mind is at war with itself.

There was much to hate in this world and too much to love.

A heart filled with anger has no room for love.

There's a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate." -Cage York

Half of my heart's got a real good imagination, half of my heart's got you. . .Half of my hearts got a right mind to tell you that half of my heart won't do.

Love gives us copious potions of delight, Of pain and ecstasy, and peace and care; Love leads us upward, to the mountain height, And, like an angel, stands beside us there; Then thrusts us, demon-like, in some abyss: Where, in the darkness of despair, we grope, Till, suddenly, Love greets us with a kiss And guides us back to flowery fields of hope.

I have often lost myself in the sea, ears full of newly cut flowers, tongue full of love and agony.

He could not understand why he had needed so many words to explain what he felt in war because one was enough: fear. ~Jose Aracadio Segundo Buendia After the second banana slaughter

Love is like war; easy to begin, hard to end.

I’m stopped by the sight of Finnick kissing Peeta.

I have angst in my life, but I'm like anybody. We all have angst in our lives that we pick up and fidget with and then we put down and look at some other things that make us feel good or enjoy our lives.

Love is big; love can hold anger, love can even hold hatred. It's about the intention of what you want it to do.

Hate I shall, if I can; if I can't, I shall love though not willing.