Quotes About Pain

No baby, you didn't hurt me. You wrecked me. Know the difference.

I was just an option.Blown easily to piecesand offered to the skyby the sweet laced painupon your lips.

I can't love anymore.Except for you...I love you so much it hurts to breathe.

Love. The word scared me. Love. The word broke me. I fell apart.

Sometimes through a smile it can be a lot of pain, but no matter what, mothers love will keep you strong.

If love is what we search for.... Then why at the end of our search we only find pain?

It astounds me that out of all the flowers in the garden, the rose would fall in love with the thorn.

I kiss your heart because those before me have scarred it.

Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late, the pain of sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horrors as it has for me! How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads, to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.

She threw herself on her knees, and raising up her hands, cried the same words in tones which wrung my heart. Then she tore her hair and beat her breast, and abandoned herself to all the violences of extravagant emotion.

The poor wretch was doubtless torturing himself, after the manner of the insane, with needless thoughts of pain.

Jedenfalls fiel der Stein mit einem ekelerregendem Geräusch - wir konnten das deutlich vernehmen - direkt auf dem Kopf des Kätzchens und verspritzte dessen Gehirn nach allen Richtungen.

I pity your poor bleeding heart

Habrá mucho dolor para todos nosotros; pero no todo será dolor, ni este dolor será el último. Nosotros y usted también, usted más que nadie, mi querido amigo, tendremos que pasar a través del agua amarga antes de llegar a la dulce. Pero debemos ser valientes y desinteresados, y cumplir con nuestro deber; todo saldrá bien.

No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and how dear to his heart and eye the morning can be

have a dim half remembrance of long, anxious times of waiting and fearing, darkness in which there was not even the pain of hope to make present distress more poignant.

Ah John, bu tuhaf bir dünya, hüzünlü bir dünya, ac?, ?st?rap, dert dolu bir dünya. Ama yine de Kahkaha kral geldiÄŸinde, herkesi çald??? ezgiyle oynat?yor.

Nessuno può sapere, se non dopo una notte di patimenti, quanto dolce e prezioso al cuore e agli occhi possa essere il mattino.

I felt it all the more, like unshed tears.

The others were trying to spare you from pain. The truth can be devastating. We spend much of our lives protecting ourselves from it and shielding others as well. We use lies to take the edge off life. We dream of a better tomorrow. We hide from our regrets and inadequacies. We try to exaggerate the good and downplay the bad. We even mange to hide from the inescapable reality that sooner or later we and everyone we love is going to die.

Look, my terrible childhood is all I've got! Don't you dare try to top it.

Life can be generous some days. But watch out—the price of living is pain. Same price as loving.

Living in a mortal world involves pain.... Entropy presides here. Everything moves toward dissolution and death. But physical damage is the lesser problem. The damage to our hearts is far more difficult to repair. We experience loss, disappointments, failure, mistakes. People deliberately harm us. Other wounds are self-inflicted. with experience we learn that we cannot harm another without also harming ourselves. ~The Traveler

When conflict is inescapable and it has been learned that making a wrong decision can have severe emotionally or physically painful consequences, then we have the makings of stress, anxiety, and aggression.