Breaking my bones would have been a better option for you than breaking my heart. At least a plaster cast would have healed the damage.

The difference between you and me is that you wanted to be happy in life while I wanted us to be a happy couple because you were my life.

The only ones to pity are the ones who have never had a heartbreaking end to their relationship. Tough times lay ahead of the inexperienced.

Crying over the end of a toxic relationship is like crying after being cured of cancer.

Our relationship is like a broken mirror – you can stick it back but the cracks will always show.

Nothing in the universe can stop you from letting go and starting over.

Always remember, there is no such thing as a broken heart. Only a broken illusion.

A bad breakup is a wound mending itself. A bad relationship is a growing injury.