“I would have followed you to hell and back if only you’d lead me back.”

Half of me is missing and what’s left is missing you.

One day I will cease to exist. But all my life I will love you.

A woman is at heart – a wild creature. But the creature itself – that depends on you.

Day after day, the echoes of losing you resonate in my bones.

It hurts that I was just one page in the book of your life. But what hurts more is knowing you’ll revise that chapter someday, and you’ll erase me completely.

When a deep love leaves, deep sadness takes residence.

I had never been at peace with my own reflection until I saw it in your eyes.

The past is never gone, it simply lies beyond reach. A moment becomes a memory, the tangible becomes ethereal and now becomes forever.

I don’t know if I stole your love or if it was my fate. I only know it broke my heart to find your love too late.

Each second can never be repeated, retracted or relived. So if someone gives you their time, you should appreciate it for the precious gift that it is.

But if we could have been together, what would there be to dream of?

The trust to hold what is delicate within you should only be given to someone whose hands are as gentle as your heart.

Stranger than fiction is the fiction that you are a stranger to me.

I miss the me I was with you.

Meeting you was like finding the answer to a question I had long since forgotten asking.

I never knew the aftermath would be this painful. I never knew that you miss someone with the same fervour with which you loved them.

Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.

A relationship is a place we go to give, not a place we go to get.

Perhaps it is our imperfections that make us so perfect for one another.

My wife is the best reason to come home.

I’m a lover not a fighter.

All a girl really wants is for one guy to prove to her that they are not all the same.

She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.

Before marriage, a girl has to make love to a man to hold him. After marriage, she has to hold him to make love to him.