Novel & Cerita Quotes About Getting Hurt By Someone You Love

I know. "If you can speak you think you haven't been stupid. I know if you're still hurt even after months have passed, you still haven't moved on with my brother. Even if you show you're over it and you're brave, I know if you're not" that's true. I was silent for a moment before speaking again. "Life is really unfair, whoever loved the truth is still the one who got hurt." I promise. "Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?"

The memory of that moment haunted me, a stark reminder of the lengths we go to shield ourselves from ridicule. "When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you don't protect yourself from love. That's how we are; we choose pride over our own preferences, so the ending is you are the one that gets hurt in the end," his words echoed in my mind, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within me. The fragility of our bond laid bare before us, a testament to the vulnerabilities we dared not confront.

Suddenly he remembered what he had said to Camila three months earlier: Love hurts more than people might think. Loving is the only way to discover the worst sides of a whole. Without love, we are nothing. With it, we can lose everything we considered essential. The only way to avoid a tragedy is by forgetting its faith, and finding a way to cross the sentimental labyrinth that drives the hearts of lovers. Pain teaches, and there is nothing more painful than loving someone who will not have time to return such affection.

Because I may not know much above love it loving someone but I know one thing. You do not hurt someone you love, not the way they hurt me.

“You hurt him for no reason!” Oliver’s expression didn’t change. But his silence said everything. And that silence… Broke something inside her. “I hate you,” she said, her voice shaking with emotion. “You’re disgusting.” For the first time… Those words actually hit him. Not like the others. Not like fear. Not like insults. This one stayed. Because it came from her. And for reasons he didn’t understand… That mattered. More than it should have.

“By people who are not him.” My lips parted, but nothing came out. Her eyes shone, but she did not cry. That made it worse. “I know it may not feel like enough right now.” She continued. “But it is true.” I swallowed hard. “I don’t want anyone to get hurt because of me.” “Oh, child.” Her thumbs brushed gently beneath my eyes, though no tears had fallen yet. “People are already hurting because they care. That is not your fault. That is what love does when someone is being treated unfairly.”

Pero bakit hindi ako? "You shouldn't cry over that bastard. He doesn't deserve your tears." Mariing aniya niya. I turned to him. His gazed looked darked and his jaw tightened. We stared at each other for a few seconds and I couldn’t help but showed him how I feel. I know he saw it in my eyes. His forehead furrowed and he averted his gaze. "I just can't help it." Nanginginig na aniya ko. "It hurts to be hurt by the people you love. I feel broke and betrayed at the same time..."

"Love, a potent word entwined with the unity of a single soul spanning two bodies. Some endure an eternity yearning for a mere ounce of affection, while others bask in its abundance, indifferent. Gazing at mate, I lamented, 'We often fail to grasp the value of what we possess until it slips through our fingers.” “Love, it's that extraordinary ache when someone shatters your heart, and yet, miraculously, you find the strength to love them with every fractured piece that remains.” Saying this, I excused myself and fled from there, the echo of unspoken words reverberated within, a silent plea for understanding in a world painted with the hues of love and pain.

A/P "We forget our pain when we find out about the dearest and nearest person in hurt , agonizing and heart wreaking pain whom you love by heart." ~A/N

The tears that she had held back in front of the old lady flowed freely. "He does deserve me, Layla, I love him and he loves me." "Love is not enough, my dear. Those who love us can hurt us and sometimes have the power to hurt us more than those who hate us! I know he hurt you a lot this time and you're confused, aren't you? Don't be, my dear. Don't be confused, don't blame yourself because you're too good, you're not at fault for anything and you're a wonderfully good person."