The loss of love is the start of hate. The start of hate is the end of hapiness. The end of hapiness is the beginning of death.

(-=From my experience=-)

It’s better to have always been single, than to have loved and lost and torn apart.

(-=This is taken from experience=-)

There is only one certainty in life, Death.

A glimpse of happiness can be shattered in a second, leaving only hurtful memories that will last a lifetime.