Quotes About Pain

I'll exile my thoughts if they think of you again, and I will rip my lips out if they say your name once more. Now if you do exist, I will tell you my final word in life or in death, I tell you goodbye.

There was a merciless gnawing in my chest, a queer silent labor was going on in there. I pictured a score of nice teeny-weeny animals that cocked their heads to one side and gnawed a bit, then cocked their heads to the other side and gnawed a bit, lay perfectly still for a moment, then began anew and bored their way in without a sound and without haste, leaving empty stretches behind them wherever they went.

Og naar hun kommer, forstaar mit Hjerte alt, og det slaar ikke længer, det klemter.

porque es tu propio interior el que constituye la fuente del dolor y de la alegría.

Lord God, I feel so wretched! Lord God, I feel so wretched

Violet remembered that slap; later her mother had called it a love tap, as if to further confuse love with pain.

Five years of hell. You deserve to be fucked till you can't walk.

You see, that's the thing with you detrus, Chase began in a contemplative tone. Your bodies are abominations. If I severed your arms-- Lothaire yawned loudly. --you'd merely regenerate from the injury. You might experience pain, but you wouldn't suffer the horror of permanent loss, not like a human. Lothaire grew increasingly bored by this. When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it.

Once I'm free, we're going to find out exactly how much pain you can endure while remaining conscious. I won't stop until you tell me where my ring is. He leaned in to say at his ear, I'll be sure to make you feel your loss .

Nix was so beautiful yet so damaged. - Uilleam MacRieve ~

I told him what I told myself whenever my guilt grew too painful: "It happened. It hurt. Better things await you.

Look, I think maybe we've been hurt so often that even if someone harms us accidentally, we're blind to see it that way.

Doona bring me back to life only to destroy me once more.

The vampire had humiliated her and her oldest friend, but she still missed him to an aching degree.

Doona bring me back to life only to destroy me once more." The

Sucedió. Dolió. Mejores cosas vendrán.

passed through her into the wall, he pissed himself.

But the damage has been done. He'd grown so detached during his early abuse that he'd felt like two separate beings. And one was dead. Rune had stifled the fire within himself for so long, he'd extinguished it. And yet his head thundered in his ears as he watched his voyeur melt into the crowd.

One never really knew just how taxing pain was till one was free of it and could feel the difference.

For minutes on end he could not tell whether he was really hearing howls of pain, or whether it was simply that his years of long, exhausting work had rendered him incapable of distinguishing between the general noise and ancient prehistoric screams that were somehow preserved in time ('the evidence of suffering does not disappear without a trace,' he hopefully remarked) and now were being raised by the rain, like dust.

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

You know, you've never really cared about anyone, he said. But someday you will, and it's going to hurt. It's going to hurt a lot.

There is no relationship in life that comes with the promise of zero pain.

An abusive relationship is worse than being in prison. I mean literally, not figuratively.