It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood,
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
For every minute you remain angry, you give up sixty seconds of peace of mind.
I'm the only person I know that's lost a quarter of a billion dollars in one year… It's very character-building.
— You got someone special waiting for you?
— Me? No. I've loved and lost for more than one lifetime.
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve
What I don't deserve
It took something devastating for me to figure out what I had right in front of me.