Quotes About Pain

Intense love is often akin to intense suffering.

Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love

There's nothing like unrequited love to take all the flavor out of a peanut butter sandwich.

I think many people can relate to that excruciating pain of love gone wrong. I'd rather have a broken arm than a broken heart.

I'll be drunk again to feel a little love.

There is no hate such as that born out of love betrayed- and my brain screamed out for revenge.

Love is a powerful painkiller.

When the one you love is in love with someone else, don't you know it's torture, I mean it's living hell.

Ah, cruel 'tis to love, And cruel not to love, But cruelest of all To love and love in vain.

Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.

A lack of love is the cause for most problems in life, when love is missing, nothing can flourish, only pain thrives.

Little drops of rain Whisper of the pain Tears of love Lost in the days gone by.

Think of everything you've ever experienced that was painful; that's the meaning of Good Friday. Think of all the ways that love ultimately healed your heart; that's the meaning of Easter.

Sometimes I wonder if we don't see Christ's love as much in the people he tolerated as in the pain he endured.

Love and pain become one and the same in the eyes of a wounded child.

It often occurs to me that we love most what makes us miserable. In my opinion the damned are damned because they enjoy being damned.

Love is never convenient-and rarely painless

Love dies in many different ways, and it's natural for the grass to seem greener on the other side. But it's not a competition; there's plenty of pain to go around.

Often it is the most deserving people who cannot help loving those who destroy them.

He who loves the more is the inferior and must suffer.

It reminds me that no embrace will ever feel the same again, because no one will ever be like her again, because she's gone. She's gone, and crying feels so useless, so stupid, but it's all I can do.

If you really want to hurt, find someone who loves you.

True love is measured by the thermometer of suffering.

It's the most maddening, beautiful, magical, horrible, painful, wonderful joyous thing in the world, love