After a while, it all started to fade. No more pain, no more unwanted thoughts and no sound. Just darkness. I welcomed it. I was done.

He was a very private person, and sometimes it seemed to me that he was no longer interested in the world or in other people… I got the feeling that Julián was living in the...

I cannot be with someone who takes pleasure in inflicting pain on me, someone who can’t love me.

When the power of the shift rips the human body apart and transforms it into its new shape, there lives a second, less than a second, a mere shimmer of time when the mind is...

I wonder if it is the same for women, whether women always feel this pain when they are fucked? Or is it only in sodomy that pain and pleasure are so linked, so inextricable?

Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.

They can’t see your painThey can’t see your sadness They will smile if you smile to themThey will leave you if you frown to them

Starving for a high, a place to hang out inside my own head. Starving for touch. Pain, even. A way to feel. I need to feel.

The moment you realize that life will hurt more than your death. While existing, we’re forced to become acquainted with sadness. There’s no antibiotic for the ridding of distress, and no alleviation of these intervals...

Talk about playing in pain — look at this guy over there. That’s what happens when you pour your heat and soul into it. Most guys are going to miss a couple weeks with the...

I like games, board games, mind games and games of life. Just don’t play games with my heart because you won’t like the way I brake the rules.

He’s such a dragHe’s not insaneIt’s just that everybodyHas to feel his pain.

I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has...

The greater the pain associated with love, the more likely a person is to be attracted to others who will inflict this pain…for isn’t this what love is? Hurt people tend to hurt other people.

Pain is always a fanged serpent, but to the fearful it has a hundred heads.

Ours is the fellowship of strangers who know a secret that we cannot express. We are both of us broken, shattered, hollow and alone. Only for the ones we love do we remain, painted dolls...

‎Kalganov ran back into the front hall, sat down in a corner, bent his head, covered his face with his hands, and began to cry. He sat like that and cried for a long time–cried...

If there are two clones, one good and one evil, I can’t kill on sight alone. It’s the same with love. Some love hurts, and some love elevates, but as to which one is which,...

But pain is like a fresh wound. If you add pressure to it, the more it’ll hurt. With time, the wound will heal. A scar will remain, reminding you that the pain once existed. Time...

Sometimes the emptiness in a room becomes palpable as if you could reach out and touch it real, hear its silence, feel its black nothingness. It invades your spirit, your soul like a stealthy misperception;...

Don’t Let Yesterday’s Pain Destroy Today’s Joy.

People like to say being gay isn’t like skin color, isn’t anything physical. They tell us we always have the option of hiding.But if that’s true, why do they always find us?

Over the years, I learned to smile or laugh when I was supposed to. I kept my true self hidden; I did not need to unleash my pain on the world around me. Instead, I...

Warriors should suffer their pain silently.

The people you think are the happiest are usually the saddest; that’s because they see more and feel deeper than others do. They are the sensitive and they see beyond the veil of what’s tangible...

Forgiveness empties the past of its power to empty the present of its peace.

Embrace the love of God.

I guess this was what it felt like to love someone and feel like you had lost them. Even when you were still holding them in your arms.

I’m in a lot of pain. I just need to go rest.

my dearest agony let us be together, i am not seasoned for this solitude.

There is intimacy in pain. Anyone who has comforted a sufferer knows it—the helpless tenderness, the embrace and murmur and slow rocking together as two become one against the enemy, pain

Do I ever feel like anything?

Love built on pain-the kind that lasts: whatever you love can be taken away from us at any moment but the loss of what we love belongs to us forever.

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

You see, what is my purpose of performance artist is to stage certain difficulties and stage the fear the primordial fear of pain, of dying, all of which we have in our lives, and then...

power of facing unpleasant facts.” True adulthood begins with doing just that, with renouncing comforting fables. There is something liberating in recognizing ourselves as mammals with some fourscore years (if we’re lucky) to make the...

Can’t look at the damage that’s been done, it’s not healthy. Have to look ahead of it. Can’t change what I’ve done, only what I’m gonna do.

I laugh because your pain is amusing.

The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.

Running for a lifetime is no tiring than being loved by a wrong man because when you run, you will end up satisfied by reaching the finish line but when you become loved by a...

The nature of the game is pain.

If only I could cry. I am beyond that. The light, the light, lending itself to empty downtown Saturday, but still the stupid insensate cars flush by oblivious to their stupidity, my silent plea.It isn’t...

Then when I saw Pain attack Hinata, I was so mad, so full of rage, I let the Nine-Tails take over without even thinking about it.

The lights flickered, the pain went away, and her mother was holding her, singing ‘Sleep sweet sleep’. (The Children of Ankh series) Kim Cormack

Fear, anxiety, arousal, and pain; all are emotions and sensations. They are neither right, nor are they wrong; good nor bad. They are simply passions, a most important part of life. Feel them, fully experience...

A feeling struck me one fine day that people call ‘love’,Before that my life was empty, all I had was loneliness and sorrow…I loved the way it felt being with him, for I felt up...

It is always by way of pain one arrives at pleasure.

It’s painful when the phantom of the past keeps on lingering you even you wanted to move on.

Some People Think That Only The Wounds That Appear On External Parts Of Body Cause PainBut they Don’t Know That When Heart Gets Hurt That Won’t Appear To The Outside World Only The Person Who...

Finish what you start, no matter how painful it may be.