#arta

But the years came and went without bringing the careless boy; and when they met again Wendy was a married woman, and Peter was no more to her than a little dust in the box in which she had kept her toys. ↗

— J.M. Barrie

#love #unrequited-love #love

I lowered my mouth to his ear and said, “I think you’re my everything. ↗

— Amy Lane

#romance-love-heartache #love

I’ll take my chances against your fickle heart if it means it’s mine. ↗

— Cora Carmack

#romance-novels #love

I suddenly knew, in a way I’d never had before, what want meant, and why it was dangerous and greedy and huge. ↗

— Amy Lane

#love

Years of love, followed by heartache. Those are the years that define me. Those are the years that know– love’s eternity is you. ↗

— C. Elizabeth

#heart-ache #heartache #loss #lost #love-lost

Marriage is not easy, I thought to myself. It’s not supposed to be easy. It’s two different people, from two different backgrounds, trying to build a life together for better or worse. It’s something you have to work at every single day. There are going to be hard times and those are the times you are supposed to fight like hell. ↗

— Courtney Giardina

#ebook #heartache #kindle #love #marriage

Don't cry over someone who wouldn't cry over you. ↗

— Lauren Conrad

#heartache #love #sadness #tears #love

We hurt so much because we have lost a part of ourselves. If we have loved much, we must have given much also, and when everything's over, we feel as though we have lost everything. ↗

— Jocelyn Soriano

#broken-heart #broken-hearted #broken-hearted-quotes #heartache #heartbreak

We cannot love a person with an all accepting, transcending and encompassing love without being hurt somewhat, without being disappointed, without being failed of our expectations. We cannot love without being broken, yet we cannot continue in love without being stronger than our brokenness. ↗

— Jocelyn Soriano

#broken-heart #broken-hearted #broken-hearted-quotes #heartache #heartbreak

But his wife was his first and only love, and it was the nature of those from the tiny shtetl to forgive their first and only loves, so he forced himself to understand, or pretend to understand. ↗

— Johnathan Safran Foer

#forgiveness