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He’s not felt very good since he threw Saturday…

He's not felt very good since he threw Saturday. His arm feels great. The problem is he has some pain in his side.

He’s not felt very good since he threw Saturday. His arm feels great. The problem is he has some pain in his side.

…men are much softer than women, more sentime…

...men are much softer than women, more sentimental. They cry at the movies and pretend not to. The male of the species is weak. He doesn’t tolerate pain well.

…men are much softer than women, more sentimental. They cry at the movies and pretend not to. The male of the species is weak. He doesn’t tolerate pain well.

When one woman doesn’t speak, other women get h…

When one woman doesn't speak, other women get hurt.

When one woman doesn’t speak, other women get hurt.

You are so high in the tree.If you jumpyou will…

You are so high in the tree.If you jumpyou will live a full lifewhile falling.You will get marriedto a hummingbirdand raise beautiful part- hummingbirds. You will die of cancerin mid-air. I will not lie. It will be painful. You are a brave little boyor girl.

You are so high in the tree.If you jumpyou will live a full lifewhile falling.You will get marriedto a hummingbirdand raise beautiful part- hummingbirds. You will die of cancerin mid-air. I will not lie. It…

Maybe, it is easier to forget the past,than to …

Maybe, it is easier to forget the past,than to overcome the pain caused by it.Maybe, it is one of some other reasons,why men forget their prehuman ancestor.

Maybe, it is easier to forget the past,than to overcome the pain caused by it.Maybe, it is one of some other reasons,why men forget their prehuman ancestor.

Dante laughed. “No cold soup, no goat cheese. I…

Dante laughed. "No cold soup, no goat cheese. I'll make a mental note. And no Gottfried Curse.""And for you it's no food at all. No sleep. And no tunnels.""I'm low maintenance.""Is that what you are? Because I've been trying to figure it out all semester.""And what have you concluded?""A mutant. A rare disease. A creature from the inferno. Dante.""And what if you found out you were right?" he asked. "What if it meant that I could hurt you?""I would say that I'm not scared. Everyone has the ability to hurt. It's the choice that matters.

Dante laughed. “No cold soup, no goat cheese. I’ll make a mental note. And no Gottfried Curse.””And for you it’s no food at all. No sleep. And no tunnels.””I’m low maintenance.””Is that what you are?…

excuses” and the fear of having to be accountab…

excuses” and the fear of having to be accountable for their life.

excuses” and the fear of having to be accountable for their life.

Great knowledge, makes a great pain, in the wor…

Great knowledge, makes a great pain, in the world of pain.

Great knowledge, makes a great pain, in the world of pain.

We all have scars, Mia; they are supposed to ma…

We all have scars, Mia; they are supposed to make you stronger, not paralyze you.” ~Cole

We all have scars, Mia; they are supposed to make you stronger, not paralyze you.” ~Cole

The words went round and round and round in my …

The words went round and round and round in my mind and my body, until I knew they were no longer my words but something that had been carved into my heart.And now my soul was crying.

The words went round and round and round in my mind and my body, until I knew they were no longer my words but something that had been carved into my heart.And now my soul…

God only knows the torment of the suffering sou…

God only knows the torment of the suffering soul and only he can take away the pain.

God only knows the torment of the suffering soul and only he can take away the pain.

To him, the pain was a bully, and what did you …

To him, the pain was a bully, and what did you do to bullies? You stood up to them, because they always ran away in the end. But the pain didn't know about that rule. It just bullied even more.

To him, the pain was a bully, and what did you do to bullies? You stood up to them, because they always ran away in the end. But the pain didn’t know about that rule.…

Wherefore is there ice and snow, chilling winds…

Wherefore is there ice and snow, chilling winds and bitter nights? Is it to mock the earth for its sunshine? No, not so! We forget that sunlight is impossible without shadows; that for every day there is a night; that for every joy there is a pain; that for every laugh there is a sob. Progress is never a straight line upward; always it is down and then around.

Wherefore is there ice and snow, chilling winds and bitter nights? Is it to mock the earth for its sunshine? No, not so! We forget that sunlight is impossible without shadows; that for every day…

Yes, you are right! I am your leftover trash. I…

Yes, you are right! I am your leftover trash. I hope you know a bum got to eat too. I believe you were one when I met you.

Yes, you are right! I am your leftover trash. I hope you know a bum got to eat too. I believe you were one when I met you.

Only knowledge can turn life’s unbearableness i…

Only knowledge can turn life's unbearableness into a weapon.

Only knowledge can turn life’s unbearableness into a weapon.

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire …

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling in the hollow of my ribcage without a heart.

If love were human I would’ve set them on fire by now — a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I’d breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love’s destruction, its mortality filling…

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragme…

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragment of nerves inside of me somewhere, sparking my hate. I picture it moving throughout my body, the other cells letting it pass by, yielding to its master. It moves to my tongue when it wants me to spew beautiful, damaging words, it moves to my hands when it wants me to feel all it can take away, and it moves to my eyes to blind me from truly seeing the destruction I’ve done.

Sometimes I can feel my darkness, like a fragment of nerves inside of me somewhere, sparking my hate. I picture it moving throughout my body, the other cells letting it pass by, yielding to its…

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but t…

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

He was not crying for the pain they had caused …

He was not crying for the pain they had caused him, nor for the humiliation he had suffered when they looked at his foot, but with rage at himself because, unable to stand the torture, he had put out his foot of his own accord.

He was not crying for the pain they had caused him, nor for the humiliation he had suffered when they looked at his foot, but with rage at himself because, unable to stand the torture,…

But Philip was impatient with himself; he calle…

But Philip was impatient with himself; he called to mind his idea of the pattern of life: the unhappiness he had suffered was no more than part of a decoration which was elaborate and beautiful; he told himself strenuously that he must accept with gaiety everything, dreariness and excitement, pleasure and pain, because it added to the richness of the design.

But Philip was impatient with himself; he called to mind his idea of the pattern of life: the unhappiness he had suffered was no more than part of a decoration which was elaborate and beautiful;…

I hate you. I wish you was dead.”Mrs. Carey gas…

I hate you. I wish you was dead."Mrs. Carey gasped. He said the words so savagely that it gave her quite a start. She had nothing to say. She sat down in her husband's chair; and as she thought of her desire to love the friendless, crippled boy and her eager wish that he should love her--she was a barren woman and, even though it was clearly God's will that she should be childless, she could scarcely bear to look at little children sometimes, her heart ached so--the tears rose to her eyes and one by one, slowly, rolled down her cheeks. Philip watched her in amazement. She took out her handkerchief, and now she cried without restraint. Suddenly Philip realised that she was crying because of what he had said, and he was sorry. He went up to her silently and kissed her. It was the first kiss he had ever given herwithout being asked. And the poor lady, so small in her black satin, shrivelled up and sallow, with her funny corkscrew curls, took the little boy on her lap and put her arms around him and wept as though her heart would break. But her tears were partly tears of happiness, for she felt that the strangeness between them was gone. She loved him now with a new love because he had made her suffer.

I hate you. I wish you was dead.”Mrs. Carey gasped. He said the words so savagely that it gave her quite a start. She had nothing to say. She sat down in her husband’s chair; and…

If we deny the grief its right in our lives, th…

If we deny the grief its right in our lives, then we must question the love for which the grief is supposedly rooted. God's grief is founded in His love for Himself and His love for us. Looking at God as our model is healthy. Facing the pain means honoring those with whom our love is rooted.

If we deny the grief its right in our lives, then we must question the love for which the grief is supposedly rooted. God’s grief is founded in His love for Himself and His love…

The healing is my working out my salvation. The…

The healing is my working out my salvation. The need constant because my desire for seperateness constantly wrestles with my need for oneness with Jesus. The search for Jesus is bigger, deeper and agonizing.

The healing is my working out my salvation. The need constant because my desire for seperateness constantly wrestles with my need for oneness with Jesus. The search for Jesus is bigger, deeper and agonizing.

Thank you for the pain. At least I am no longer…

Thank you for the pain. At least I am no longer afraid to face it next time.

Thank you for the pain. At least I am no longer afraid to face it next time.

Withdraw from talking about leaving someone beh…

Withdraw from talking about leaving someone behind. Just rekindle the friendship and love while you still have that moment together.

Withdraw from talking about leaving someone behind. Just rekindle the friendship and love while you still have that moment together.

Sometimes, pain is all that lets you know you’r…

Sometimes, pain is all that lets you know you're alive.

Sometimes, pain is all that lets you know you’re alive.

You don’t have to tell me everything right away…

You don't have to tell me everything right away, but I have to tell you everything right away? Can't you see how stupid that is?

You don’t have to tell me everything right away, but I have to tell you everything right away? Can’t you see how stupid that is?

Who cares about everyone? What about me?

Who cares about everyone? What about me?

Who cares about everyone? What about me?

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn’t …

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn't have this guilt - the guilt of knowing the truth and stuffing it down where no one can see it.

Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn’t have this guilt – the guilt of knowing the truth and stuffing it down where no one can see it.

I guess I always knew there was something wrong…

I guess I always knew there was something wrong with me, but I thought it was because of my father, or my mother, and the pain they bequeathed to me like a family heirloom, handed down from generation to generation.- Tobias Eaton

I guess I always knew there was something wrong with me, but I thought it was because of my father, or my mother, and the pain they bequeathed to me like a family heirloom, handed…

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