Quotes About Pain

I am dazed with a dull sense of pain. I had fed on hope, and now anguish, grown hungry, feeds her fill on me as though she had been starved of her proper appetite.

Bu gece günceme yazaca??m. Neyi? AteÅŸten eli yanan çocuÄŸun ateÅŸi sevdiÄŸini.

We believe slowly when belief brings pain.

Quem põe ponto final numa paixão com o ódio, ou ainda ama, ou não consegue deixar de sofrer.

Then your heart is a black, shriveled thing, because you absolutely betray me.

zoey: Holy crap, Aphrodite! Could you not sneak up and scare me? Aphrodite: No one was sneaking and holy crap is that a curse? Cause if it is i'm afraid i'm going to have to wake up the potty mouth police and have them make an arrest. So Stark's not dead yet. Zoey:Gosh, thanks for the update. You just made me feel so much better. Aphrodite:Don't be a pain in my ass while i'm trying to be nice.

A heart's a hard thing to live without. I should know. I've tried it, he said.

Sometimes the people closest to you betray you, and your home isn't a place you can be happy anymore. It's hard, but it's true.

My soul had a hole in it, in the place where you had been. I still feel like there's a part of me missing. A big part of me. It hurts all the time. Every day.

it's hard to march purposefully, or in any other way, when your thighs are screaming like Richard Simmons in a candy store- good God, stop the madness.

It was like she could see his heart through his eyes, and it was clear that she was breaking it—breaking him.

Apollo's handsome face twisted as another white-hot wave of pain pulsed up his arm. "It doesn't hurt like hell. It hurts like bloody buggering hell.

I'm sick of you cheating on me with everyone who has a dick

How can losing love make you want to destroy people?

I clamped down on the sick, hurt feeling inside that threatened to make me burst into tears. My eyes dried instantly. I was good at hiding tears. I should be; I'd had three years to get good at it.

He felt like a man who, chasing rainbows, has had one of them suddenly turn and bite him in the leg.

He groaned slightly and winced like Prometheus watching his vulture dropping in for lunch.

The High Street was full of farmers, cows, and other animals, the majority of the former well on the road to intoxication. It is, of course, extremely painful to see a man in such a condition, but when such a person in endeavouring to count a perpetually moving drove of pigs, the onlooker's pain is sensibly diminished.

Conscia mens recti, nec si sinit esse dolorem Sed revocare gradum.

Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar.

Like a jar you housed the infinite tenderness, and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar.

My duty moves along with my song: I am I am not: that is my destiny. I exist not if I do not attend to the pain of those who suffer: they are my pains. For I cannot be without existing for all, for all who are silent and oppressed, I come from the people and I sing for them: my poetry is song and punnishment.

Ya no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero. Es tan corto el amor y es tan largo el olvido. Porque en noches como ésta la tuve entre mis brazos, mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido. Aunque éste sea el último dolor que ella me causa, y éstos sean los últimos versos que yo le escribo.

Love brought its tail of pains, its long static beam of thorns, and we close our eyes so that nothing, so that no wound will separate us.