Quotes About Pain

The injury of words. Yes, the brutality of words. She

You will be caked in your own body.

He is straight ahead, straight out, straight and hard, and ready to fight. Hope you're better than your brother, someone calls. It hurts me. Wounds me. I am. But not as much as that.

Byly tam hvÄ›zdy. Pálily mÄ› z nich o?i.

Like most misery, it started with an apparent happiness

I kills me sometimes, the way people die. -Death

Sometimes I think forgiveness has to keep happening again and again, each time we think of the person who has wronged us. Until one day, we finally know we are free, and can think of them without pain.

We all have our little sorrows...and the littler you are, the larger the sorrow.

Aristóteles definió el miedo como el dolor producido por la aparente presencia inminente de algo malo o negativo, acompañado de una sensación de impotencia para repelerlo.

What's wrong with Wallace?' Millie said. 'The same thing that ails us all,' Gordon sighed. 'Millie Keith has broken his heart. Woe, woe...' Millie stepped on his toe none too gently. '...wouch! Did you learn that step in Charleston?

I didn't want to die because I hated myself; I wanted to die because I loved myself enough to want this pain to end.

Suffer from depression. That's right. It is suffering. A person does not just have depression. She suffers from it.

This time the skin seperates and she blinks her way back into the universe, watches the valley fold open, the blood seaming up along the cut and pressing out, blue to red in the air of this world, and as usual the pain springs her into the here and now.

Yes, talk to Murderbot about its feelings. The idea was so painful I dropped to 97 percent efficiency. I'd rather climb back into Hostile One's mouth.

It's time to turn judgment into compassion. Pain into healing. Hate into forgiveness. Because when you forgive someone, you release yourself as well.

Suffering doesn't concern itself with the scale of other sufferings.

Pain is nature's way of telling us that something is wrong. Patiently, pain goes on telling us this, long after we've got the message.

Everyone is right up there at the very brink of their pain limit.

Is that why the parents of dead children spend half the rest of their lives in darkened rooms? Are they hoping the ghosts will return with all their original power? She

Only parents and torturers and the janitors of holocausts are asked to stand the sound of so much human grief.

Suffering doesn't concern itself with the scale of other sufferings. It has no community sense. It isn't relative, is it.

Cities at night, I feel, contain men who cry in their sleep and then say Nothing.

Suicide is the night train, speeding your way to darkness.

Suffering doesn't concern itself with the scale of other sufferings. It has no community sense. It isn't relative, is it. I can't be the only one to have noticed that. Whoever said it first – did they have more to say? The