Quotes About Emotional

You never really feel somebody's suffering. You only feel their death.

A suicide kills two people, that's what it's for!

My father's death took me to a place I had never been and a place I had never left. In his absence, I've had to rely more on myself.

I won't snatch, harm, or scare to death people with you or use checking up on you as an excuse to cause trouble. You're worse than my mother, Rachel." "Mine, too," Jenks muttered.

When the body escaped mutilation, seldom did the heart go to the grave unscarred.

víctima, y a las víctimas trato de comprender.

As though the ever-hovering shadow of humiliation isn't in fact, what binds one to everyone else.

The first step in helping a suffering person is to acknowledge that the pain is valid, and worthy of a sympathetic response.

Forgiveness is achingly difficult, and long after you've forgiven, the wound—my dastardly deeds—lives on in memory.

the same answer from suffering people: it matters little what we say — our concern and availability matter far more. If we can offer a listening ear, that may be the most appreciated gift of all.

Drama and crisis are currency to them because they love the power to make people react. They thrive on a good fight, a good scandal, a good drama.

A healthy boundary creates controlled vulnerability.

Be kind, because everyone is having a really hard time.

Always be kind, for everyone is fighting a hard battle.

Be kind. For everyone is fighting a hard battle.

If we had to and were able to suffer the sufferings of everyone, we could not live.

Když Tv?j pÃ…â"¢ítel padne, nemáÅ¡ se radovat, ale ani mu nemáÅ¡ pomoct vstát.

Few things were as incalculable as men who were at once stupid and thin-skinned.

Is it crazy right now to say I love you?" She didn't even pause. "Given that I just stabbed you? Seems a little weird, yeah.

I guess in my beer-soaked mind it would all just magically work out, and she'd be so happy to see me she'd forget about everything else. Because everybody loves having the drunken self-pitying boyfriend banging on their door at, Jesus, four thirty in the morning.

He also knows that a gun can't protect you unless you protect yourself mentally, emotionally, and logically. It's the punctuation at the end, not the paragraph.

The exhaustion of living was just too much for me

That's all that matters, really: that we can make each other feel better.

She'd been living in a prison since the day she'd been born, even after leaving her mother, a prison of fear and shame and lowered expectations, and she'd been so accustomed to her circumscribed life that she had not recognized the bars.