Anne Bronte Quotes

If you love someone set them free. If they come back, set them on fire.

Of all the objects of hatred, a woman once loved is the most hateful.

As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turneth to the deadliest hate.

When I was in high school, I hid in the back seat of an old boyfriend's car when he was out with another girl. He finally found me, but not until after he had made out with her for an hour.

The more one loves a mistress, the more one is ready to hate her.

Sometimes you can be with someone that you love, but you know it's not healthy for you. You stay with them because you can't stand the thought of them being with someone else. It kills you.

Pills n potions.. We're overdosin.. I'm angry but I still love you

God, I hate you,” she says. “So much. Why do boys think that it will be better to lie and tell a girl how much they loved her and how they only dumped her for her own good? That they only tried to rearrange her brain for her own good? Does it make you feel better, Cassel? Does it? Because from my perspective, it really sucks.

Then must you speak Of one that loved not wisely but too well, Of one not easily jealous but, being wrought, Perplexed in the extreme; of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away Richer than all his tribe; of one whose subdued eyes, Albeit unused to the melting mood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinable gum. Set you down this, And say besides that in Aleppo once, Where a malignant and a turbaned Turk Beat a Venetian and traduced the state, I took by th' throat the circumcised dog And smote him thus.

Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand? I'm going out to find my woman, caught her messing around with another man.

If one of two lovers is loyal, and the other jealous and false, how may their friendship last, for Love is slain!

Your sweetheart calls you by another's name. His eyes linger too long on your best friend. He talks with excitement about a girl at work. And the fire catches. Jealousy - that sickening combination of possessiveness, suspicion, rage, and humiliation - can overtake your mind and threaten your very core as you contemplate your rival.

He that is jealous is not in love.

When I was 23, I moved to Australia to be with this 43-year-old con artist I fell in love with.

Jealousy is love bed of burning snarl.

As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

There is no greater glory than love, nor any greater punishment than jealousy.

If you see a man kiss me, I better be in my casket.

Although jealousy is a strong word, who would like to see the person they love romance someone else, even onscreen?

If you hear that my soul mate still tells one or more of his exes he loves her, I want to know. Audio recording is preferable.

And if he is lying and he double-crosses you, I’ll kill him for you.” From anyone else, it would have been an idle threat, and I smiled, feeling loved. (Ivy and Rachel)

That's the trouble with having the whole world love you. One day, you wake up and it's flirting with your best friend instead. And you don't know what to do. You're thrown.

When I get the strength to leave, you always tell me that you need me. And I'm weak cause I believe you and I'm mad because I love you. So I stop and think that maybe you could learn to appreciate me, and it all remains the same that you ain't never gonna change.

Yeah we're not together anymore. She has got - she has got a new boyfriend now. They just moved into together. And I've heard rumors that he is abusive, which makes you want to go over there with a baseball bat. And then blame it on her boyfriend.