Hurting deeply and keeping quiet is only going to make you resent the wrong people.

I know it hurts so much, you don’t want to talk about it, but you have to talk if you want to heal.

I tried to stay by your side, but you pushed me away instead.

Words are not sticks or stones, but they still hurt, sometimes even more.

When you feel hurt, the best thing you can do is to acknowledge it. Don’t act as if everything is normal.

When you have a good heart: You help too much. You trust too much. You give too much. You love too much.

Don’t waste your feelings to someone who does not value you. They will end up hurting you.

There are people who speak to hurt others; their actions are aimed towards hurting other people. Don’t take their words seriously.

I’d rather be pleasantly surprised than fatally disappointed.

I could never figure out why you sought out to hurt me. Why me? I guess I will never really know.

I loved you so much, and you broke my heart. Now I want it back.

It hurts the most when the person that made you feel special yesterday makes you feel so unwanted today.

You hurt me, but I do not consider myself a victim. I am a survivor.

Nothing hurts more than realising he meant everything to you, and you meant nothing to him.

You never know what you are made of until someone hurts you.

I do not think that I can take being hurt like this again. My heart is too fragile to take another blow.

Just want to stay away from everybody, No calls, no friends, nothing. just me, my music and my music, that’s it.

None can destroy iron, but its own rust can! Likewise, none can destroy a person, but its own mindset can!

You may never be good enough for everybody, but you will always be the best for somebody.

The sculptor produces the beautiful statue by chipping away such parts of the marble block as are not needed - it is a process of elimination.

Love grows by giving. The love we give away is the only love we keep. The only way to retain love is to give it away.

Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself

Because when I watch you eat, when I see you asleep, when I look at you lately, I just want to smash your face in.

Sometimes, I don’t know what haunts me more. The memories of you… or the happy person I used to be.

Starting today, I need to forget what's gone. Appreciate what still remains and look forward to what's coming next.

I have to go now. I’m sorry about what I said, I hope you can get over it. However it may turn out to be, I’m going home now.

I hope that when I’m on my deathbed, people can forgive me because believe me, there is plenty to be pardoned.

An apology given just to appease one’s conscience is self-serving and better left unspoken!

If you’re going to do something tonight that you’ll be sorry for tomorrow morning, sleep late

My attitude is that if you push me towards something that you think is a weakness, then I will turn that perceived weakness into a strength.

A bad attitude is like a flat tire. If you don’t change it, you’ll never go anywhere.

Others may know pleasure, but pleasure is not happiness. It has no more importance than a shadow following a man

The happiness of this life depends less on what befalls you than the way in which you take it.

I did not direct my life. I didn't design it. I never made decisions. Things always came up and made them for me. That's what life is

Your ex asking you to be friends after break up is like kidnappers asking you to keep in touch after letting you go.

Nothing hurts more than being disappointed by the one person who you thought would never hurt you.

A heartbreak is a blessing from God. It’s just His way of letting you realize that He saved you from the wrong one.

I am ready to die just to have your forgiveness because my life is pointless without you in it.

The heart is very fragile; you need to build a shield to protect it. Not every hurt should leave you into pieces.

You took my heart and broke it. Now you are gone, and I have been left alone to pick up all of the pieces off the floor.

I don’t hate you; I love you. But loving you is killing me. So this is goodbye even if I don’t want it to be.