Only time can heal your broken heart. Just as only time can heal his broken arms and legs.

Nothing helps a broken heart like having someone wonderful give you theirs.

Part of me aches to touch her now that she's so close. But the other part, the logical part, wants to coast myself in Teflon, because I know that her being here, no matter what her reasons, is going to seriously fuck with my world.

Sleep is not on good terms with broken hearts. It will have nothing to do with them.

I have wandered far to find love, I have found love but it didn't go far, I have broken a few hearts, I had mine broken too by someone.

Well, my comfort is, I am sure Jane will die of a broken heart, and then he will be sorry for what he has done.