Quotes About Suffering

In my 20 years as a photographer, covering conflicts from Bosnia to Gaza to Iraq to Afghanistan, injured civilians and soldiers have passed through my life many times.

Miracles aren't necessarily good for everyone. The parting of the Red Sea, great for the Jews, not so hot for the Egyptian soldiers.

We want to let people know that we can build solidarity with suffering folks so that they are not excluded, they are integrated.

Death is not evil. Death can be good news. It all depends. Some people come to this world and live in hell so birth is not always positive. Death can sometimes be positive.

Dying, dying, someone told me just recently, dying is easy. Living is hard. for everyone.

Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes chronic, it is ridiculed, and rightly.

Our first act as free men was to throw ourselves onto the provisions. thats all we thought about. No thought of revenge, or of parents. Only of bread.

There's always a glamour of pain even in pleasure.

He was hurting, and I hurt with him. We had never been able to maintain any level of detachment from each other's suffering, and wedidn't now.

I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.

Love bleeds you dry until the red organ ceases to beat

He had not escaped the guilt, nor forgotten it, but how pale it seemed in light of all he had suffered for love of his brother and his brother's wife in these past few years.

Don't know what hurts me more, talking or not talking to him.

Missing tiny things in our life is more painful than things that we deserve in our live

you should meet first "PAIN" before you find "LOVE

I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all.

There is not a more powerful weapon upon this earth capable of inflicting more damage, pain and suffering than a betrayal of the heart.

Love me. You have destroyed everything! But if you love me, it can all be restored in a new form. Love me.

Once again Love, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet and inescapable, crawling thing, seizes me.

The most emotional cost in life is to love someone who does not care.

The most beautiful heart of all is the one that can still love even while it bleeds, and especially after its been broken into thousands of pieces

She broke my heart over and over, day after day, but I love her.

The unrequited love of ones' only living offspring has its own particular slow acid burn

The few moments of heaven were not worth the hell he put me through when he was done.