Quotes About Pain

My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself

The crack inside your fucking heart is me.

There is a wound in the flesh of human life that scars when it heals and often enough seems never to heal at all. Avoid

When you're scalded, touch hurts, it makes no difference if it's kindly meant. Now

her father was soothed by these attentions, as if pain were an appetite for comforting of just this kind.

How could a child stay alive in a body that felt so dead?

Giant miseries and giant hopes can carry on their wars in the merest cranny.

There is never just one transgression. There is a wound in the flesh of human life that scars when it heals and often enough seems never to heal at all.

Les gens éprouvent une grande souffrance, et nous passons tous notre temps à essayer de la refouler. Et quand on refoule une souffrance émotionnelle assez longtemps elle se transforme en souffrance physique.

Falling in love is great but being in love is a disaster

When they come... they come at what you love.

A life is sacred or it isn't. We can't adjust what we believe just because it causes us pain.

Ik heb al het mogelijke gedaan om haar te vergeten, maar eerlijk gezegd is dat nutteloos.

Omdat ik niets zo leuk vind als jou te kwellen. Had je dat niet gemerkt?' 'Hélas, ja,' zei ik, terwijl ik een kus op haar haar drukte. 'Dat heb ik maar al te goed gemerkt, al sinds een aantal jaren, en het ergste is dat ik niet door schade en schande wijzer word. Ik lijk het zelfs leuk te vinden. We zijn het volmaakte paar: de sadiste en de masochist.

To be sensitive is fine, but it makes day-to-day living- life -rather painful.

Time leeches most horror and pain from our memories.

Because every one of us has our box, a dark chamber stowing the thing that lanced our heart. It contains what you do everything for, strive for, wound everything around you. And if it were opened, would anything be set free? No. For the impenetrable prison with the impossible lock is your own head.

every one of us has our box, a dark chamber stowing the thing that lanced our heart. It contains what you do everything for, strive for, wound everything around you. And if it were opened, would anything be set free? No. For the impenetrable prison with the impossible lock is your own head.

Don't worry about it, my child. Tell yourself that you are experiencing a true love story. But of course. Have you ever seen anyone write a poem about the woman he married and who yells at him four times a day? Do you think that if Romeo and Juliet had had six children together, there would have been a book about them? You're suffering! That's why you're playing so well now!

Ouch! What are you doing, Karl, you broke my skull!

The perfect wound was one that was not mortal, debilitating, or disfiguring, but that was bad enough to get you out.

we receive suffering when it comes as an opportunity for God to do something good in us and through us. We rejoice not in the pain but rather in what it can accomplish for the gospel so that something as costly as suffering is not wasted but used for God's glory, our joy, and others' good.

Primitive agonies exist in many of us. Originating in painful experiences that occurred before we had the cognitive capacities to know what was happening, they tend to blindside us, traumatizing us again and again as we find ourselves enacting a pain we do not understand.

Trauma is an indivisible part of human existence. it takes many forms but spares no one.