Sad Love Quotes Page 2

Blue moon you saw me standing alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own.

Better to have loved and lost than to live with regret.

They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don't think it's possible for you to miss me as much as I'm missing you right now

There's one sad truth in life I've found While journeying east and west - The only folks we really wound Are those we love the best. We flatter those we scarcely know, We please the fleeting guest, And deal full many a thoughtless blow To those who love us best.

In joy or sadness, flowers are our constant friends.

One cannot help asking sadly, why is love of gold more potent than love of souls? The number of men mining and prospecting for gold in Shantung is more than double the number of men representing Southern Baptists! What a lesson for Southern Baptists to ponder!

We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.

Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.

I'm not afraid of death because I don't believe in it.

It's just getting out of one car, and into another

They say the blues is sad, but when B.

B. sings 'I got a sweet little angel, I love the way she spreads her wings,' that don't sound too sad to me!

If you wish to heal your own sadness or anger, seek to heal the sadness or anger of another. Those others are waiting for you now. They are looking to you for guidance, for help, for courage, for strength, for understanding, and for assurance at this hour. Most of all, they are looking to you for love.

Sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next.

You can never control who you fall in love with, even when you're in the most sad, confused time of your life. You don't fall in love with people because they're fun. It just happens.

No masters or kings when the ritual begins [making love] There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene Only then I am human Only then I am clean

Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves.

So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time.

I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals.

Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.

Everything is worth it. The hard work, the times when you're tired, the times where you're a bit sad... In the end, it's all worth it because it really makes me happy. There's nothing better than loving what you do.

Goodbye, my friend, goodbye My love, you are in my heart.

It was preordained we should part And be reunited by and by. Goodbye: no handshake to endure. Let's have no sadness - furrowed brow. There's nothing new in dying now Though living is no newer.

It is sad not to love, but it is much sadder not to be able to love.

When people can walk away from you: Let them walk.

It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life, starts with goodbye.

Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main-spring of Mind. But God help us all! It is at present a sad jar of atoms.

I did 'Lone Star Love' in 2007 with Randy Quaid, and that was supposed to come to Broadway at the Belasco and a marquee went up and everything... and it all fell apart, and that marquee came right down, and we got severance pay. And, it was very sad.

That's sad. How plastic and artificial life has become. It gets harder and harder to find something...real." Nin interlocked his fingers, and stretched out his arms. "Real love, real friends, real body parts...

Jenny kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in;

Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in: Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add-- Jenny kissed me!

You don't know who is important to you until you actually lose them.

Those who have been too long at their labor, who have drunk too long at the cup of voluptuousness, who feel they have become temporarily inhumane, who are tormented by their families, who find life sad and love ephemeral......they should all eat chocolate and they will be comforted.

I really love that dynamic between beauty and sadness.

..theres always these moments of quiet alienation, the sense of disconnect, but also, these moments of possibility.

So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?

What protects you in this world from sadness and from the loss of an ability to do something? ... Work and love.

You can do terrible things when you don't know who you are.

Love itself is what is left over when being "in love" has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.

The power is detested, and miserable the life, of him who wishes to be feared rather than to be loved.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder and tears are only rain to make love grow.