Quotes About Pain

Life, Steffi has learned, carries on around the pain, making room for it, absorbing it until it becomes part of the daily fabric, wrapping itself around you and lodging itself in your heart.

What a terrible thing life can be.

Quand notre coeur a fait une fois sa vendange, Vivre est un mal. Once our heart has been harvested once, Life becomes miserable.

It hurts how life goes on, unknowing.

Loss is loss. Doesn't take death to create it.

Some reckon their age by years, Some measure their life by art; But some tell their days by the flow of their tears And their lives by the moans of their hearts.

Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.

I was afraid of the pain of dying and terribly reluctant to leave the world behind because I liked life a lot, even if it had been pretty tough sometimes.

We seem to be made to suffer. It's our lot in life.

Death is but an instant, life a long torment.

I used to think you had to live this miserable life and that that would make you funnier, but you don't. The misery will come. The misery will find you.

When you are in unrelenting, excruciating and debilitating pain that never goes away for years on end, your life is over.

Your shame will be your torture, and your torture will be your life. I wish it long.

I don't myself believe that, even when we fulfil our minimum obligation not to cause pain, we have the right to kill animals.

How happy the lover, How easy his chain, How pleasing his pain, How sweet to discover He sighs not in vain.

God will make right all that is wrong, He will take away the lingering effect of sin and what's not right in our lives. He knows how painful life in this world can be.

You know what? I was wrong. You are an idiot. My life happens to, on occasion, suck beyond the telling of it. Sometimes more than I can handle.

Everybody had something horrible happen to them at one time or another in their life.

My illness is excruciating and difficult to cope with. It takes over your entire life and causes more suffering than I can describe.

Ivan Ilych's life had been most simple and most ordinary and therefore most terrible.

Why does the mind do such things? Turn on us, rend us, dig the claws in. If you get hungry enough, they say, you start eating your own heart. Maybe it's much the same.

Life is hard. Life is beautiful. Life is difficult. Life is wonderful.

I see that a lot in my own life and in the lives of others.Does the presence of pain mean the absence of God?

Try to see the joyful side of life. One must see the pain of life with clear eyes, and help all he can; but there is also lots of joy, and on should see that, too.