Quotes About Suffering

Love! The poor word. How it has suffered up and down the streets of the world.

Unhappy love freezes all our affections: our own souls grow inexplicable to us. More than we gained while we were happy we lose by the reverse.

As far as I can see, only psychoanalysis can compete with Christians in their love of drawn-out suffering.

The call of the gospel is for the church to implement the victory of God in the world through suffering love.

Love should bring joy, it should grant a person peace, but here and not, it was bringing only pain.

I love everything about you that hurts.

In order not to suffer, you had to renounce love.

In order not to suffer, you had to renounce love. It was like putting out your own eyes in order not to see the bad things in life.

I know i am touching the living body of Christ in the broken bodies of the hungry and the suffering.

I want you. I want you so badly I can't stand it. When you left, it felt like the world got darker. Like I couldn't truly see anything. Couldn't feel anything.

There's a pleasure to loving someone even when you know there's no chance in them loving you back. The pain I felt let me know I was still alive.

I love you. It hurts more than anything ever has, but I do. So don't you dare tell me I don't. Don't you ever say it again!

God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse.

Nothing has ever been so painful or delicious as being so close to him and being unable to do anything about it: like eating ice cream so fast on a hot day you get a splitting headache.

If you haven't been in a war and are wondering how long it takes to get used to losing everything you think you need or love, I can tell you the answer is no time at all.

Sometimes it takes great suffering to pierce the soul and open it up to greatness

I see enormous loves growing immense and finally crushing me.

But that's what love is, isn't it? When it hurts you more to see someone suffer than it does to take the pain away?

If those we love visit us when we dream, those who torment us almost always visit us when we're still awake.

I don't understand why it's a sin if you love something and want to keep it from having to suffer.

It is painful to see someone suffering what you must be suffering- watching someone you love be so cruelly hurt.

One Sided Love is nothing but we can say its a one way hurt to yourself in any little moment while you see her

I thought about how love was always the thing that did that - smashed into you, left you raw. The deeper you loved, the deeper it hurt.

If love was a choice, who would ever choose such exquisite pain?