Being heartbroken is like standing in front of a fire on a cold night: it is so bright that you can hardly see anything else. It’s only when you step aside from that you can see other, possibly better, things, but it takes courage to accept the cold and the darkness for a while.

When we look back, it’s usually someone’s words that have broken our heart, but as much as words hurt, they can also heal.

Some broken hearts will never be fixed, Some memories will never fade, Some tears will never dry, And my love for you will never die.

Our love is like a mirror, even though it is broken to a thousand pieces, if you look closely – you can see us in all those pieces.

You made me fulfilled, but now I am all alone without you. I am broken, and I don’t know how to get over from this.

I’m proud of my heart. It’s been played, stabbed, cheated, burned, and broken but somehow still works.

When we were kids we wanted to grow up, But only now we realize that broken toys were much better than broken hearts.

I think of you not as someone who broke my heart, But rather as someone who taught me to live after my heart was broken.