Bitter Sweet Love Quotes

“Falling in love is not rational. It's madness. A beautiful, wonderful moment of magnificent insanity.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“There is no perfect ending to a relationship. No magic formula. Just a silent scream as they rip your fucking heart out.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I have cried an ocean for you but still your ship refuses to sail.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Falling so madly in love with you is a tragedy. Nothing in my world will ever seem so beautiful again.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I live in a peculiar world," she said, "in a place where reality ends and a fiction begins. Maybe that's why I love you.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I'm a strange girl, hopelessly lost and terribly confused. What's worse, I think I may have fallen madly in love with you.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“My heart has become a broken compass. Every time I try to leave you, I always find myself running back into your arms.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Summer Storm

She was wild, unpredictable, beautiful, and dangerous. Impossible to resist. A summer storm in a bikini.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“You were my beautiful mistake and I don't regret anything. I would do it all again in a heartbeat.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“We all make mistakes.
Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“lost is a lovely place
to find yourself”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Always fight for love-walk barefoot across the jagged shards of a broken heart but never become its victim.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I've always longed to turn the last page of a romantic novel but it seems my life is destined to remain a book of short stories.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Gold

Love is the real currency - the true wealth we all possess. Spend it wisely.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Picking up the pieces of a broken relationship is like gathering up shards of glass with bear hands and eyes closed.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Her kisses were the wings of butterflies, beating softly upon lips of crushed petals.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I'm not the kind of girl who wants her name tattooed on your arm," she purred. "Think of me as your dirty little secret.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I cannot begin to fathom the intricate nature of love, the endless "whys" and the cold reality of "because.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“We spoke of wolves
and many things,
of ticking clocks
and circus swings,
how crying doves
fly up above,
but most of all
we spoke of love.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“When chasing love
at any cost—

The pathways meet
but seldom cross.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I could watch a million sunrises and still never see one quite as beautiful as your eyes slowly opening in the morning.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“We all make mistakes. Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“I dream of dreams—
Once dreamt,
now lost.
How sunshine steals
from autumn frost.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Love is a rare rose, the perfume intoxicating—
picked by fingers oblivious to the thorns . . .”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“A trickle of silvery moonlight ran down her cheek. “We all drown a little,” she whispered. “That’s how we learn to swim.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Always fight for love—walk barefoot across the jagged shards of a broken heart but never become its victim.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“When we plant weeds in a beautiful garden, it is often tears of regret that water them.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love

“Proximity

We joined the dots
from A to B,
the line we drew
from you to me,
traced empty shores
across the sea,
over mountain top,
past forest tree,
along the roads
and walking tracks,
all bridges burned,
no looking back,
for the love
we have,
no gate can stop,
no barking dog
or bolted lock,
for what is real
is meant to be,
when two hearts
beat—
in proximity.”
― Michael Faudet, Bitter Sweet Love