“My heart's broken,' he thought. 'If I feel this way my heart must be broken.”
“My heart, thought Edward, my heart is broken.”
“My heart is broken, broken in a way that will never be healed, broken in a way that feels like it’s going to kill me, too, right here on this stupid, freezing beach”
“My heart is broken...I'm lying hereMy thoughts are chokingOn you my dear...”
“I couldn’t stop loving you even if I tried. And I’ve tried.” He shook his head and laughed without humor, his hands balling into fists. “God, how I’ve tried. But I am completely lost to you. I am lost and empty and broken -”“My heart is broken too -” “My heart is not broken, Scar. My heart is dead!”
“And, though my faith be broken, And, though my heart be broken,Here is a ring, as tokenThat I am happy now!”