Is it love that make us sad and fills our hearts with sorrow?
Or is it the lover you love that breaks your heart and makes you dread tomorrow?

When love is lost, do not bow your head in sadness; instead keep your head up high and gaze at the stars for that is where your broken heart has been sent to heal!

You don't die of a broken heart, you only wish you did.

That farewell kiss which resembles greeting, that last glance of love which becomes the sharpest pang of sorrow.

I hold it true, whatever befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

The love that lasts the longest is the love that is never returned.