Laurell K. Hamilton Quotes

I'd rather go on hearing your lies, than to go on living without you.

Kingsley watched her disappear from the room, wondering if his heart would break. Logic informed him that of course it would not. The heart was no more than a muscle, a pump which distributed blood about the body.

Sometimes I fight with my heart, then I open myself way too much.

Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was breaking. On my cheek, the lily reminded me who I was.

You lit into me last night. You said what I did was stupid. - That's what my head said. But my heart... My stupid heart... Her voice broke. It was singing.

My heart's been torn wide open, just like I feared it would be, and I have no willpower to close it back up.

We both followed our hearts and had no choice but to hurt each other deeply.

When you're dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part. You roll outta bed and down on your knees and for a moment you can hardly breathe.

I love you. I love you, but I’m turning to my verses and my heart is closing like a fist.

Indeed — why should I not admit it? — in that moment, my heart was breaking.

My heart beat Beats me senselessly Why's everything Gotta be so intense with me.

Parade my trouble in front of you guys? Make you realize that my heart is broken . . . that as long as I live I'll have chains dragging me down to the oceans of sad tears that my feet are wet in already.

You fight so hard, so long, to cut someone out of your heart, but it’s not always your heart that betrays you.

In the morning there was a big wind blowing and the waves were running high up on the beach and he was awake a long time before he remembered that his heart was broken.

She went around with a broken heart, and she wasn't sure who'd broken it. She thought it was herself, mostly.

It's hard to write about a love story with a broken heart.

His parting shot to me had been, "I don't want to love someone who is more at home with the monsters than I am." What do you say to that? What can you say? Damned if I know. They say love conquers everything. They lie.

I always imagined music trapped inside my clarinet, not trapped inside of me. But what if music is what escapes when a heart breaks?

I try to tighten my heart into a knot, a snarl, I try to learn to live dead, just numb, but then I see someone I want, and it's like a nail, like a hot spike right through my chest, and I know I'm losing.

Pushing me away so I give her space, awww. Dealing wit a heart that I didn't break.

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

I think I'd rather have my heart broke than do the breaking. —Lena

What was it in the human heart that made you despise a man because he loved you?

Losing you is most difficult for me, but the nature of my love for you is what matters. If it distorts into half-truth, then perhaps it is better not to love you. I must keep my mind but loose you.