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Quotes About Agony

That agony is our triumph.
~ Bartolomeo Vanzetti
Twilight, how gentle you are and how tender! The rosy lights that still linger on the horizon, like the last agony of day under the conquering might of its night; the flaring candle-flames that stain with dull red the last glories of the sunset; the heavy draperies that an invisible hand draws out of the depths of the East, mimic all those complex feelings that war on one another in the heart of man at the solemn moments of life.
~ baudelaire charles ii
Th agony of culture is therefore doomed to eternal continuation; by the same token, man, since endowed with the capacity of culture, is doomed to explore, to be dissatisfied with his world, to destroy and to create.
~ bauman zygmunt ii
If the human body recognized agony and frustration, people would never run marathons, have babies, or play baseball.
~ Carlton Fisk
I did '24;' it was terrible. I hated every moment of it.
~ Freddie Prinze, Jr.
Of pain you could wish only one thing: that it should stop. Nothing in the world was so bad as physical pain. In the face of pain there are no heroes.
~ George Orwell
War is war. The only good human being is a dead one.
~ George Orwell
His whole mind and body seemed to be afflicted with an unbearable sensitivity, a sort of transparency, which made every movement, every sound, every contact, every word that he had to speak or listen to, an agony. Even in sleep he could not altogether escape form her image.
~ George Orwell
Nothing in the world was so bad as physical pain. In the face of pain there are no heroes, no heroes, he thought over and over as he writhed on the floor, clutching uselessly at his disabled left arm.
~ George Orwell
the groveling on the floor and screaming for mercy, the crack of broken bones, the smashed teeth and bloody clots of hair.
~ George Orwell
He knew what it was like: The terrible, agonizing pain which was there all while but could not be suffered yet, because before all else it was necessary to be able to breathe.
~ George Orwell
This is war! Isn't it bloody?
~ George Orwell
My first husband Alec was a very good-looking man, but by the time he came out of the war, his sort of acting was no longer in demand - although he was a working-class boy, he was actually very good at suave handsome-men parts. I began to get successful when he was out of fashion; it was agony to watch him.
~ Sheila Hancock
I have become this country's agony aunt as I am doling out relationship tips through various publications. I spotlight the problems and give solutions. It's wonderful to know that so many people respond, it's a responsibility.
~ Pooja Bedi
There is another kind of suffering, though, a pure agony, free from thought.
~ Sarah Manguso
Analyse's head thrashed left and right as he continued his onslaught. Her body scraped against the harsh surface of the tree, tearing a painful howl from her lips yet she wanted more.
~ Sarah Stein
She ran, as best she could run; as she made her way toward the rail it became a jog, and then a desperate hop. She was on fire all the way, screaming all the way, unstoppable all the way.
~ Scott Lynch
No pain could match the emptiness of separation, no agony rivaled the unreality of not being with her.
~ Scott Spencer
Riegger's Dichotomy sounded as though a pack of rats were being slowly tortured to death while, from time to time, a dying cow moaned.
~ Walter Abendroth
And so Yoshimi heard the dry pop one more time. Her forehead felt as if it were being crushed by a car. That was all.
~ Koushun Takami
But it feels like the hinges must have finally failed, whatever was trying to get in, at last succeeding, instantly tearing into me, and though I'm still conscious, slashing my throat with those long fingers and ripping my ribs out one by one with its brutal jaws.
~ Mark Z. Danielewski
It is a justice forever informed by the deepest kind of agony.
~ Mark Z. Danielewski
After perhaps thirty meters, just as a soldier turned around, the girl was felled. Hands were clamped upon her from behind and the boy next door brought her down. He forced her knees to the road and suffered the penalty. He collected her punches as if they were presents. Her bony hands and elbows were accepted with nothing but a few short moans. He accumulated the loud, clumsy specks of saliva and tears as if they were lovely to his face, and more important, he was able to hold her down.
~ Markus Zusak
His eyes were the color of agony...
~ Markus Zusak