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  • #1
    Abby McDonald
    “You can die of a broken heart -- it's scientific fact -- and my heart has been breaking since that very first day we met. I can feel it now, aching deep behind my rib cage the way it does every time we're together, beating a desperate rhythm: Love me. Love me. Love me.”
    Abby McDonald, Getting Over Garrett Delaney

  • #2
    Lord Byron
    “Between two worlds life hovers like a star,
    'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.
    How little do we know that which we are!
    How less what we may be! The eternal surge
    Of time and tide rolls on, and bears afar
    Our bubbles; as the old burst, new emerge,
    Lash'd from the foam of ages; while the graves
    Of Empires heave but like some passing waves.”
    George Gordon Byron, Don Juan

  • #3
    “Everything is more beautiful because we are doomed. You will never be more lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.”
    Brad Pitt

  • #4
    Homer
    “...like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.”
    Homer, The Iliad

  • #5
    Pablo Neruda
    “Bitter love, a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicet of spiky passions, spear of sorrow, corolla of rage: how did you come to conquer my soul? What brought you?”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets/Cien sonetos de amor

  • #6
    Pablo Neruda
    “Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness
    And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #7
    Pablo Neruda
    “Amor"

    So many days, oh so many days
    seeing you so tangible and so close,
    how do I pay, with what do I pay?

    The bloodthirsty spring
    has awakened in the woods.
    The foxes start from their earths,
    the serpents drink the dew,
    and I go with you in the leaves
    between the pines and the silence,
    asking myself how and when
    I will have to pay for my luck.

    Of everything I have seen,
    it's you I want to go on seeing:
    of everything I've touched,
    it's your flesh I want to go on touching.
    I love your orange laughter.
    I am moved by the sight of you sleeping.

    What am I to do, love, loved one?
    I don't know how others love
    or how people loved in the past.
    I live, watching you, loving you.
    Being in love is my nature.

    You please me more each afternoon.

    Where is she? I keep on asking
    if your eyes disappear.
    How long she's taking! I think, and I'm hurt.
    I feel poor, foolish and sad,
    and you arrive and you are lightning
    glancing off the peach trees.

    That's why I love you and yet not why.
    There are so many reasons, and yet so few,
    for love has to be so,
    involving and general,
    particular and terrifying,
    joyful and grieving,
    flowering like the stars,
    and measureless as a kiss.

    That's why I love you and yet not why.
    There are so many reasons, and yet so few,
    for love has to be so,
    involving and general,
    particular and terrifying,
    joyful and grieving,
    flowering like the stars,
    and measureless as a kiss.”
    Pablo Neruda, Intimacies: Poems of Love

  • #8
    Pablo Neruda
    “I do not love you except because I love you;
    I go from loving to not loving you,
    From waiting to not waiting for you
    My heart moves from cold to fire.

    I love you only because it's you the one I love;
    I hate you deeply, and hating you
    Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
    Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

    Maybe January light will consume
    My heart with its cruel
    Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

    In this part of the story I am the one who
    Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
    Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.”
    Pablo Neruda
    tags: love

  • #9
    Pablo Neruda
    “Of everything I have seen,
    it's you I want to go on seeing:
    of everything I've touched,
    it's your flesh I want to go on touching.
    I love your orange laughter.
    I am moved by the sight of you sleeping.

    What am I to do, love, loved one?
    I don't know how others love
    or how people loved in the past.
    I live, watching you, loving you.
    Being in love is my nature.”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #10
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #11
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #12
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #13
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #14
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms under the moon - the dearest arms in all the world - darling arms that I love to feel around me - How much longer - before they’ll be there to stay? When I do get home again, you’ll certainly have a most awful time ever moving me one inch from you.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald, Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda: The Love Letters of F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #15
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Everyone thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself.”
    Leo Tolstoy

  • #16
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald

  • #17
    Plato
    “I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing.”
    Plato, The Republic

  • #18
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “sex is the consolation you have when you can't have love”
    Gabriel García Márquez

  • #19
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “There is always something left to love.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #20
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Perhaps this is what the stories meant when they called somebody heartsick. Your heart and your stomach and your whole insides felt empty and hollow and aching.”
    Gabriel García Márquez

  • #21
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “nothing in this world was more difficult than love.”
    Gabriel García Márquez

  • #22
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “wisdom comes to us when it can no longer do any good.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera

  • #23
    Joseph Conrad
    “We live as we dream--alone....”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #24
    W.S. Merwin
    “Separation

    Your absence has gone through me
    Like thread through a needle.
    Everything I do is stitched with its color.”
    W.S. Merwin

  • #25
    E.E. Cummings
    “One's not half of two; two are halves of one.”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #26
    E.E. Cummings
    “love is thicker than forget
    more thinner than recall
    more seldom than a wave is wet
    more frequent than to fail

    it is most mad and moonly
    and less it shall unbe
    than all the sea which only
    is deeper than the sea

    love is less always than to win
    less never than alive
    less bigger than the least begin
    less littler than forgive

    it is most sane and sunly
    and more it cannot die
    than all the sky which only
    is higher than the sky”
    E. E. Cummings
    tags: love

  • #27
    Audrey Niffenegger
    “I go to sleep alone, and wake up alone. I take walks. I work until I'm tired. I watch the wind play with the trash that's been under the snow all winter. Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by abscence?”
    Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife

  • #28
    Oscar Wilde
    “The gods are strange. It is not our vices only they make instruments to scourge us. They bring us to ruin through what in us is good, gentle, humane, loving.”
    Oscar Wilde, De Profundis

  • #29
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “Joy, once lost, is pain”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • #30
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Few other griefs amid the ill chances of this world have more bitterness and shame for a man's heart than to behold the love of a lady so fair and brave that cannot be returned.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King



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