Richelle Mead Quotes

He stared at her fists and at her face and said with upset incredulity, "You promised me you would forgive me-" "Forgive you,"Tatiana hissed through her teeth, tears streaming down her face, "for your brave and indifferent face, Alexander!" She groaned in pain. "Not for your brave and indifferent heart.

It is with hearts full of sadness that we have decided to separate.

My chest hurts...It hurts. The sound of his name is like a knife in my heart.

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.

I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that I’m not enough for you. I knew this was going to happen. So I’m not blaming you for falling in love with another woman. I’m not angry, either. I should be, but I’m not. I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt, but I was wrong.

The day is breaking someone else's heart.

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

Can’t sleep ‘cause all the dirt make my heart hurt

A heart weighs more when it splits in two; it crashes in the chest like a broken plane.

My heart hurt so much I can't believe it. How can it keep beating, feeling like this?

To be more precise it was the color of heartache.

Hearts can break and never make a sound.

You're going to break my heart, aren't you?

He broke my heart, and now it's raining, just to rub it in.

What breaks my heart is suffering of any kind.

You know that thing when you break up with someone and you’re walking around the town where you both live and you’re just really hoping to see them? You know that you’re not supposed to see them, but there’s nothing you want more.

There is sadness and confusion in our hearts / And the world prepares to fight / as it tears itself apart, it isn't fair

'I Know You Care' is really personal and fragile for me. For me, it's about losing a family member and also about a breakup. It's about this idea of losing someone for good.

Love and despair go hand in hand.

I have sadness in me. I have anger in me. I have heartbreak in me.

It's difficult talking about someone you love when you've split up with them, because it's painful to rake up all those old emotions again.

There are times you break up with a loved one, a friend, or whatever. You feel alone. It's a very easy feeling to understand - the feeling of loss, heartache, and pain.

Thanks a heap coyote ugly. This cactus-gram stings worse than your abandonment.

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

Our hearts are breaking... We are lonely and deserted, sad and sick.