You call me all friendly Tellin' me how much you miss me That's funny, I guess you've heard my songs.
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Quotes tagged ‘Heartache’
I'm drunk again, remember when we used to be?
You’ve done nothing wrong. I miss my friends. I miss my family. No one knows except for one or two people who have seen us that we are seeing each other again.
Some of them said they could hear their children screaming for them in the next room. The children ranged anywhere from one to teenagers.
[singing] Here's to the ones that dream, Foolish as they may seem. Here's to the hearts that ache, Here's to the mess we make.
Trust me, setting things up right from the beginning will avoid a ton of tears and heartache.
She took my heart and left me lonely.
I'm lost then I'm found. But it's torture bein' in love.
The people that you love the most are also the people that can hurt you the worst.
Love’s the worst. I wish there was a magic cure.
— Adam Horowitz, Edward Kitsis, Mary Margaret Blanchard, Ginnifer Goodwin, imdb.com
I'm sick of the whole thing, too. You try to bring two people together and what do you get? Heartaches!
— Gus Adrian, David Evans, Barney Fife, Don Knotts, imdb.com
i play hide and seek with demons and one of them likes sharp edges
You died on a Saturday morning. And I had you placed here under our tree. And I had that house of your father's bulldozed to the ground. Momma always said dyin' was a part of life. I sure wish it wasn't. Little Forrest, he's doing just fine. About to start school again soon. I make his breakfast, lu…
— Winston Groom, Charlie Peters, Eric Roth, Ernest Thompson, Forrest Gump, Tom Hanks, amazon.com
The hearts of Lovers bleed, and will be doomed to break, when the scent of the Beloved blows away in the wind.
But the pain that we experience will not last forever. Though it might cause chaos in our hearts, it will not make a permanent home.
I didn't realize that the lack of love in your household left a huge hole in your heart.
Tell her how it feels to be betrayed by the person you love most in the world.
Turn a latex glove inside out— that’s what it looks like. Every part of me aches its belligerence in your direction.
When you get divorced and you don't get the house (which I never did), you leave behind all sorts of things you don't have the sense to know you'll someday wonder about, or wish you still had, or, worst of all, feel genuinely nostalgic for.
I want to talk to her. I want to have lunch with her. I want her to give me a book she just read and loved. She is my phantom limb, and I just can’t believe I’m here without her.