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Quotes About Suffering

Nino has something that's eating him inside, like Lila, and it's a gift and a suffering; they aren't content, they never give in, they fear what is happening around them.
~ Elena Ferrante
People died of carelessness, of corruption, of abuse, and yet, in every round of voting, gave their enthusiastic approval to the politicians who made their life unbearable.
~ Elena Ferrante
Why, then, even when I advanced, was I so quick to retreat? Why did I always have ready a gracious smile, a happy laugh, when things went badly? Why, sooner or later, did I always find plausible excuses for those who made me suffer?
~ Elena Ferrante
Today I feel some uneasiness in recalling how much I suffered, I have no sympathy for myself of that time.
~ Elena Ferrante
To tolerate existence, we lie, and we lie above all to ourselves. Sometimes we tell ourselves lovely tales, sometimes petty lies. Falsehoods protect us, mitigate suffering, allow us to avoid the terrifying moment of serious reflection, they dilute the horrors of our time, they even save us from ourselves.
~ Elena Ferrante
A tangle of resentments, the sense of revenge, the need to test the humiliated power of my body were burning up any residue of good sense.
~ Elena Ferrante
Disgust at the torments that shackle us, the chains of heavy life.
~ Elena Ferrante
There is a poverty that makes us all cruel.
~ Elena Ferrante
Solo se dejaba distraer, si es que se puede decir así, por otro motivo de sufrimiento. Un dolor nuevo obraba en ella como una especie de antídoto.
~ Elena Ferrante
No es locura, Dede, es dolor. -No derramó ni una lágrima. -Las lágrimas no son el dolor. -Sí, pero sin las lágrimas, ¿quién te asegura que el dolor existe?
~ Elena Ferrante
If she had already yielded, if she had already swallowed that insult, her bond with Stefano must truly be strong. She loved him, she loved him like the girls in the photonovels. For her whole life she would sacrifice to him every quality of her own, and he wouldn't even be aware of the sacrifice, he would be surrounded by the wealth of feeling, intelligence, imagination that were hers, without knowing what to do with them, he would ruin them.
~ Elena Ferrante
E infine si mise a ridere e proclamò con una certa solennità: "Io non mi innamorerò mai di nessuno e non scriverò mai mai mai una poesia". "Non ci credo". "E' così". "Ma gli altri si innamoreranno di te". "Peggio per loro". "Soffriranno come questa Didone". "No, si andranno a fidanzare con un'altra, proprio come ha fatto Enea, che alla fine si è messo con la figlia di un re".
~ Elena Ferrante
Si rien ne pouvait nous sauver, ni l'argent, ni le corps d'un homme, ni même les études, autant tout détruire immédiatement.
~ Elena Ferrante
Onun tatt??? haz, ard?ndan hala hissettiÄŸi, kusursuz sadakate neden olan ac? olmadan mümkün deÄŸildir gibi geldi.
~ Elena Ferrante
La testa, ah sì, il male è là, è per l'insoddisfazione della testa che il corpo si sta ammalando.
~ Elena Ferrante
horrors of inequality, violence, always carried
~ Elena Ferrante
El dolor no cuajó alrededor de nada.
~ Elena Ferrante
Nino tem algo que o devora por dentro, assim como Lila, o que é um dom e um sofrimento, não são alegres, não se abandonam, temem o que acontece a ser redor...
~ Elena Ferrante
Corrado lhe disse: que foi Vittò, você está doente, está com uma cara feia, e ela respondeu: sim, estou doente no coração, no peito, no ventre, estou com uma cara horrível.
~ Elena Ferrante
Losing your anchor, feeling yourself to be light is not an advantage, it's cruel to yourself and to others.
~ Elena Ferrante
It was the word for a disquiet not otherwise definable, it referred to a miscellaneous crowd of things in her head, debris in a muddy water of the brain. The frantumaglia was mysterious, it provoked mysterious actions, it was the source of all suffering not traceable to a single obvious cause.
~ Elena Ferrante
Come soffrivo per lei e per me, come mi vergognavo di essere uscita dalla sua pancia di persona scontenta.
~ Elena Ferrante
La voluntad de separarse del Todo es el infierno.
~ Elena Garro
Cómo vamos a traer a un niño a este mundo inhumano?... En un mundo absurdo, inhumano y cruel... traer a un hijo era equivalente a cometer un infanticidio.
~ Elena Poniatowska