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“I don't know why people try to be friends with their exes. I mean, we were never friends, so why try after having decided that an intimate relationship isn't going to work? Friendships are intimate, too. You can't just, like, turn the connection down a notch and hope to make it better. It's still the same connection, and if it's faulty it's going to stay faulty.”

“No Love Without Tears (The Sonnet) There is no love without tears. There is no diversity without difference. There is no revolution without smears. There's no justice without inconvenience. There is no development without flaws. There is no dignity without disrespect. There is no learning without falling. There is no heart without heartbreak. There is no path without the thorns. There is no pedestrian without weariness. There is no dream without the hardship. There's no determination without doubtfulness. Only those who have felt excruciating pain, Can help others without expecting any gain.”

“The good thing about divorce is that you're free now. You will not feel the burden of anyone on your back. The downside is you don't know what to do. You don't know how to give up on everything you've gotten used to, the order you've established, the person you've become, and how you'll manage to be yourself again. Divorce is like hitting a wall. Hit the wall and soar into the sky. gap in between. Space after. It is an effort to adapt to a life, a world that you think you are living but you know nothing about. When you are married, you realize that you are actually dead, when you get divorced, with the pains you go through to give birth to yourself again. You try to exist again.”

“This Butterfly Stings by Stewart Stafford The gold of my eye dances on stage for me, Her wings wafting behind her in the chorus, Yet none glimpsed that girl's beauty as I did, This butterfly flew solo in my mind's eye. For two years hence, I concealed my interest, Yet I gazed at her endlessly, so close yet apart, Places of learning changed, but she did not, I foolishly let fly Cupid's token to my inamorata. Seeing my love in a looking glass reflected, Shadow feelings illuminated St Valentine's Eve, My butterfly became a sullen stinging bee, Crushing my tender rose in pieces at my feet. Nor would her wicked scorn end there, She told her friends who joined in my shaming, For years after, turning my last shreds of adoration, Into contemptuous hatred of her existence. Truly no one can take away our memories, Where my former crush still dances on occasion, O sweet butterfly of my youth, one last wish, Never fly away from these fond recollections. © Stewart Stafford, 2022. All rights reserved.”

“The people who broke me were not to blame any more than gravity can be blamed for breaking the vase. We can’t blame the laws of physics when a twig snaps because we leaned on it for support. The twig was never created to carry us.”

“كسر الخواطر قد تري عيناً مكسورة دون سبب واضح رغم ظنك ان هذا الإنسان سعيد إلي ابعد حدود ، قد تحسده علي مايمتلك من مال ، سعادة ، اسرة ...لكن ان اقتحمت دواخله تجد انساناً هشاً تحطم حين كُسر خاطره الألف المرات #إستكانة #لمياء_احمد_عثمان”

“Sensible Love Sonnet A heart measurable is no heart at all, For a heart that expands not, is dead. Love sensible is no love at all, Love that makes sense is love of the dead. Raise your head, reach out with heart, And the whole world will fall at your feet. Better senseless in love than loveless in logic, Heartiness is no forte of the intellectual elite. It is far better to fall in love and suffer, Than to spend your life as a farmer awaiting rain. Scars of love are not scars but the elixir of life, Life without such suffering is a life gone in vain. Regret not that you suffer in love, regret if you don't. I'd give up all my brains for a moment of love's angst.”

“شتێکی زۆر ترسێنەرە کە هیچ دەنگێک نایەت لە کاتی شکانی دڵی مرۆڤدا. کە پێکدادانی سەیارە ڕوودەدات بە دەنگێکی گەورە کۆتایی دێت، کە بەردەبیتەوە دەنگی کەوتنت گوێ لێدەبێ، تەنانەت لە کاتی شکانی نووکی قەڵەم بەسەر کاغەزەکەدا تۆ گوێت لە دەنگێکە. بەڵام شکانی دڵی مرۆڤ هیچ دەنگی نییە. وەک ئەوەی هیچ کەسێک، تەنانەت گەردونیش ناتوانێت دەنگێک بۆ ئەم وێرانبوونە درووست بکات. وەک ئەوەی کە سکووت تاکە شت بێت بۆ شکۆدان بە دەنگی شکانی دڵی مرۆڤ.”

“I was certain she would recover. She had so much strength in her, and spirit. I started making some pickles; I was thinking that many months ahead. The cucumbers were so green and compelling, and I carefully cut away bruises. But Maruschl was gone before the next Tuesday. The baby Katharina died as well within the month. To hear Susanna weeping in an unspeakable misery saying, My baby, my baby, was worse than my own losses. I was willing to give everything and anything to bring the children back. As we waited for Hans to return, there was a part of me that held out the hope that when he returned, so they would too. I dreamed of walking hand in hand with Maruschl. I dreamed even of us arguing, of her growing angry with me, or disappointed, I wanted that for her much more than I wanted to live.”

“I loved you from the moment I saw you. I loved you madly. And I ruined it because I turned into a man I'm not proud of. And because I ruined it the way I did, because I was awful at treating you the way you deserved to be treated, I am sorry. Sometimes I think about going back to our wedding day and wanting to do it all over again, wanting to fix my mistakes so that you never have to go through what I put you through. I know I can't do that, but what I can do is look you in the eye and tell you from the very bottom of my heart that I know how incredible you are, I know how great we could have been together, I know that everything we both lost was my fault, I am dedicated to never behaving that poorly again, and I am truly, truly sorry”

“Evelyn, we haven't even seen each other in years." "I know you were able to forget me,” I said. "I know you were with Joan. I'm sure you were with others." I waited, hoping she would cor.rect me, hoping she would tell me there had been no one else. But she didn't. And so I continued. "But can you honestly say that you stopped loving me?" "Of course not." "And I can't say that, either. I have loved you every single day.” "You married someone else." “I married him because he helped me forget you,” I said. Not because I stopped loving you.”

“His blue eyes smear into mine. 'You know, the sad thing is, I really liked you.' He gestures to my clothes. 'Even with all this, I could tell you were the same smart, funny girl I met in the café. That's who I wanted to get to know.' I step forward. Eli knew, and he liked me. Not Alicia. 'I didn't thing you'd like me,' I say, my voice quiet. 'The real me.' He shakes his head again. 'Now we'll never know.”