“Love hurts. There is nothing as painful as heartbreak. But in order to learn to love again you must learn to trust again.”

Love can sometimes achieve the impossible.

Acceptance helps people move on with the rest of their lives.

You have to love something before you can hate it.

I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I’ve led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I’ve loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.

I heard every word you said. You were breathing for me baby. Your heart beat for mine.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.

When Americans lend a hand to one another, nothing is impossible.

Then you came along and helped me believe in myself again.

The first time you fall in love, it changes you forever and no matter how hard you try, that feeling just never goes away.

I love you now for what we’ve already shared, and I love you now in anticipation of all that’s to come.

Sometimes the most ordinary things could be made extraordinary, simply by doing them with the right people.

Everyone has their own destiny. Not everyone makes the choice to follow it. And I’m lucky I did.

They continued to watch each other from across the room, both frozen for a moment by the shadow of distant possibilities.

When you chase a dream, you learn about yourself. You learn your capabilities and limitations, and the value of hard work and persistence.

If they were meant to be together they would find a way to do it.

Love is like the wind, you can’t see it but you can feel it.

You need to be broken, to let the rays of hope in. Every broken piece can be fixed, it’s the glue that has to settle in, let time do its magic.

You broke my heart but fixed my sight.

I was afraid of breaking your heart. when in reality all these years later whenever I see you, I break my own.

Hatred has a way of hurting the heart which carries it.

Plant seeds of hope in the cracks of your broken heart, with a little bit of patience it will soon begin to bloom again.

This love is soaked in alchemy, our leaden hearts broken by aching pasts have transformed into gold. I never knew love had the power to do so.

The night is over me and I am breaking again into memories of us.

If God made this world, then I would not want to be the God. It is full of misery and distress that it breaks my heart.