Getting Over Someone Quotes

“Every puff was like sucking in the abyss, yet he inhaled until his lungs filled with toxic smoke that clouded his thoughts of her.”
― Ahmed Mostafa

“Please continue praising me and forget all about me the very next day.”
― Ahmed Mostafa

“Do not do her work for her. Do not build her up in your mind. She's only one woman.”
― Seth Dickinson, The Monster Baru Cormorant

“You think I got over you? I just got older.”
― Karl Kristian Flores, The Goodbye Song

“You won’t get over someone by living a lie.”
― A.D. Aliwat, In Limbo

“You don't deserve it if you don't fight for it or maybe you never deserved it to start with”
― Ryukapplez

“In the midst of being high on someones perishable splendour it is sometimes useful to try and be a bit more worldly and review our assessment, idea of the person we are stuck with in our minds to see if it is at all accurate. It might occur to us, if we are lucid enough, that it is merely the idea of the person that meets our needs and not the person him/herself in reality.”
― Maria Urbel

“For so long, I kept her on a pedestal," he says, "holding her in the highest regard. I think it was because of how high I raised her, how high we all raised her, that I couldn't see her for what she is. Turns out my admiration only serves the show, the act, the game she's playing with all of us. With the entire Land of Five. Now that I see past it, all of it, it's clear. She's poison masquerading as medicine.”
― Kayla Krantz, The Elemental Coven

“And as I nestled in and drifted off to sleep, my heart felt wonderfully... free.”
― Wendelin Van Draanen

“So that’s how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no matter how important the thing that’s stolen from us—that’s snatched right out of our hands—even if we are left completely changed people with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to play out our lives this way, in silence. We draw ever nearer to our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday. Leaving behind a feeling of immeasurable emptiness.”
― Haruki Marukami