I'm a completely worthless woman and no man should risk his life for me.
There was a time when I thought I loved my first wife more than life itself. But now I hate her guts. I do. How do you explain that? What happened to that love? What happened to it, is what I'd like to know. I wish someone could tell me.
The things that matteredWere broken and shatteredOne by one
Everyone's allowed to be in love with the wrong person at some point. In fact, it's a mistake not to be.
A break up is the closest thing to bereavement
But how to explain suffering because of a man? It's not explainable. With that kind of suffering, a person feels as if they're in hell, because there is no nobility, no greatness - only misery.
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