Quotes About Torment

I had never loved with such devotion. From what I had seen, it brought only suffering.

Si aquellos a los que amamos nos visitan en nuestros sueños, aquellos que nos atormentan casi siempre acuden a nosotros en nuestro despertar.

Pourquoi a t'on inventé l'enfer alors qu'il existe l'insomnie ?

Por qué inventar el infierno cuando existe el insomnio?

My head is full of monsters and I'm one of them.

Merry-go-rounds are a shared lie of childhood. Cruelty masked as fun. Tedium cloaked as adventure. A great spinning vessel of torment getting the tykes ready for the damnation most of them will richly deserve, all because their minds were permanently twisted by this parade of pony horrors.

I promise you eternal torment if you do not deliver to me a chocolate brownie.

So far, being dead is about as much fun as a barbed-wire G-string. Yes

Oftentimes, the hottest fires of hell are fueled from within.

On nights when Gloria stayed up late enough to see Rachel come dreamily home she was always unsettled by the girl's appearance: clothes crushed and hair awry, eyes dazed and mouth swollen, with the lipstick eaten away. Love was often said to be torment, but Rachel could make it seem like punishment as well.

I want you to go back to Tucson and bring me the bottle of tequila I keep in my liquor cabinet. And don't scare Tim." Volusian remained motionless in that way of his. "My mistress grows increasingly creative in her ways to torment me." "I thought you'd appreciate it." "Only in so much as it inspires me to equally creative means to rip you apart when I am able to break free of these bonds and finally destroy you." "You see? There's a silver lining to everything. Now hurry up.

That easy, confident grin returned. "Don't worry, it's easily forgotten." "Well," I said huffily, "it shouldn't be that easily forgotten." "Would you like it better if I say I'll eventually forget it but not without a great deal of struggle and torment?" "Yes." "Done.

At least Jennifer was beyond being tormented by itchy dresses.

Niets is een grotere kwelling dan een herinnering die net buiten de grenzen van het geheugen zweeft

This, he thought, is what hell must be like. Hell without heat. There was something unholy about it all, something unbelievably diabolical.

He's alive in death, but in profound torment, because he's living with the realities of not properly dying the kind of death that actually leads a person into the only kind of life that's worth living.

If you don't have that, you will die apart from God and spend eternity in torment in hell. The problem, however, is that the phrase "personal relationship" is found nowhere in the Bible.

Riches do not so much exhilarate us with their possession, as they torment us with their loss.

La perspectiva es un lujo que sólo pueden permitirse las mentes que no están atormentadas por un enjambre de demonios.

What is a poet? A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music… and men crowd about the poet and say to him: "Sing for us soon again"; that is as much to say: May new sufferings torment your soul.

Hasta mis manos me parecían repugnantes. La deformación impúdica del dorso de mis manos me atormentaba; me sentía brutalmente impresionado a la vista de mis delgados dedos; odiaba todo mi cuerpo fláccido, y me horrorizaba llevarlo, sentirlo junto a mí. ¡Si todo esto pudiera terminar ahora! ¡Dios mío, quisiera morir!

Not to marry, know love, or bind, their fate; Your line to die for never seed shall take. Death and torment to those caught in their wake, unless each son finds his forechosen mate... For his true lady alone his life and heart can save.

No deity that ruled with fear and torment could win the hearts of its followers. They became animals themselves, thinking of baser and baser modes of worship until they threw their very infants to the flames. Only in Jesus was submission perfected, God made man. And through Jesus, man committed his heart to the only entity worthy of service—

The bitterest kind of heartache—the ache that burns and gnaws and cannot wash itself away in ready tears.