Richelle Mead Quotes

Farewell, Love, and all thy laws for ever.

Left love behind many years ago. Now it rests under a cross in the cemetery in Tombstone.

We were both in love with him. I fell out of love with him, but he didn't.

Fare thee well my nightingale, I lived but to be near you. Thow you are singing somewhere still I can no longer hear you.

As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of death.

The truth is simple, you do not die from love. You only wish you did.

That's the one thing you wake up with every day: How long have I got left? And that's the saddest thing in the world, because you have this absolute realization that everything you love you're going to have to let go of and give up. I look at my daughter and I think, There's going to be a point where I'm not going to be around for her. Even the thought of that breaks my heart.

Remember me when I am gone away, gone far away into the silent land.

People like you always want back the love they pushed aside. But people like me are gone forever when you say goodbye.

Goodbye- please don't cry/we both know that I'm not what you need. But I will always love you.

... He didn't know how to say good-bye. His throat ached from the strain of holding back his emotions. “I don't want to leave you,” he said humbly, reaching for her cold, stiff hands. Emma lowered her head, her tears falling freely. “I'll never see you again, will I?” He shook his head. “Not in this lifetime,” he said hoarsely. She pulled her hands away and wrapped her arms around his neck. He felt her wet lashes brush his cheek. “Then I'll wait a hundred years,” she whispered. “Or a thousand, if I must. Remember that, Nikki. I'll be waiting for you to come to me.

Farewell until eternity, where you and I shall not find ourselves together.

You know that thing when you break up with someone and you’re walking around the town where you both live and you’re just really hoping to see them? You know that you’re not supposed to see them, but there’s nothing you want more.

Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it's over. It's over.

All love is unrequited. All of it.

Hell, madam, is to love no longer.

At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone.

It's probably the worst feeling in the world, when you're deeply and madly in love with a woman and you know she's not feeling you the same way, and you don't know why.

A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.

I wanted him to love me, and I'm quite sure that he didn't.

'Heartbreak Heard Around the World' is about me and my girl, and I'm just going through a broken-heart stage in a relationship, and I'm just kind of expressing my love for her.

I'll be excited when I get my heart broken properly for the first time. I'll be like, 'Thank God I've experienced something. Someone wanted to kiss me.' That's when it's going to be interesting: When you break up, they're taking a piece with them.

I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to deadness.

I can't make you love me, if you don't.