Quotes About Pain

There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It begins like a strange gnawing in your heart. It then spreads slowly. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling.

Love that hurts is better than hate that tickles.

If it's making you miserable then it's not love.

The kind of love that offers its life so easily, so stupidly is always the love that is not returned.

Because, if you could love someone, and keep loving them, without being loved back . . . then that love had to be real. It hurt too much to be anything else.

Maybe love and pain are synonyms.

Love alone means nothing unless you have a tortured heart for it to soothe.

It is because of pain that you value pleasure, sorrow that you value joy, despair that you value hope, war that you value peace, and hate that you value love.

A person who is too proud in love will suffer from the devastating bitterness in the end.

There is this pain of love. You experience it some moments. It starts like a strange gnawing at your heart. It then slowly spreads. Spreads to the whole body. You fall deeply into it. This feeling.

And you will keep breaking my heart a thousand times. And I will keep joining the pieces back a thousand times.

Nothing on earth hurts my soul deeper than conditional love.

Real love does not hurt, but the rotten lies about love can cause you to hate love.

Is this love? Does love need to hurt this much? Or is this a forced kind of love that slaughters all involved?

A false love, begins with the eye and soon spills from the eye in pain. Where a true love, begins with the eye, and settles in the heart.

I saw you, I loved you, but now I miss you, and I still can't speak because I know you hate me.

The term 'fell in love' is apt, because it implies there is pain in the discovery. I didn't 'land softly in love'.

The truth is I do love you. Admitting that means opening myself up to all that pain when you leave. After you realize this wasn't love, but gratitude.

She refused to know love again. The thought of another heartbreak was far too much for her to bear.

True love does not hurt. It's our imitation of it that does.

First love, " said Ida with a sigh. "That's the one that kills you.

Being friendzoned is like standing near fire. You stand there to seek some warmth, but get burnt instead.

You will not know love if you do not know suffering, and you will never suffer if you have never loved.

Everytime I stare at your pictures I'm like "what kind of fool would ever miss this "But babyMy love for you is perceived as a diss