Quotes About Pain

When I hear heartbreak songs, I always feel like, 'O.K. that's exactly how I feel... I'm not the only person who fell in love like a stupid person.'

I always feel that heartbreak is a part of love and it has its own beauty.

Heartbreak has so many layers. So many layers that often feel like a rollercoaster ride.

Heartbreak is all the same.

The world is a heartbreaking place, without any question.

People don't really talk about falling in love anymore. And yet falling in love is the great engine that drives all the best art - or falling out of love or being heartbroken - drives all the best books, drives all the best music, and yet we've sort of stopped talking about it.

Obviously, I've been heartbroken. We all know what that feels like.

We've all had someone break our hearts or have been fired from a job or have been cheated.

I've been blessed in many ways, but none of the heights from football can ever compare to the depths you go through when you lose a child.

Each of us bears his own Hell.

I've seen the hell these people go through.

What a heaven is love! O what a hell!

I know that my life is going to be hell from here on.

People always ask me, 'Why do you only write about heartbreak?' I think I only write when I'm broken, so that's just what happens. It makes me feel better, but having some distance helps.

If someone has gone through a lot of emotional pain, including the loss of loved ones, that person may try to build a shell around his or her feelings to protect him- or herself from the pain.

No one realizes how much pain is hidden behind my smile.

When people are acutely depressed, many of them seem to want to hide.

My best friend died in a high-speed chase.

I've taken Midol before. My daughters find that hilarious. I had a headache and cramps, and there were no other pain relievers with caffeine in the house.

I have osteoarthritis so bad... I can walk up a hill; I just can't walk down one.

She would wonder what had hurt her when she found her face wet with tears, and then would wonder how she could have been hurt without knowing it.

But we believe – nay, Lord we only hope, That one day we shall thank thee perfectly For pain and hope and all that led or drove Us back into the bosom of thy love.

I saw thee ne'er before; I see thee never more; But love, and help, and pain, beautiful one, Have made thee mine, till all my years are done.

Afterwards I learned, that the best way to manage some kinds of pain fill thoughts, is to dare them to do their worst; to let them lie and gnaw at your heart till they are tired; and you find you still have a residue of life they cannot kill.