Lord, may the pain be ours, And the weakness that it brings, But at least give us the strength, Of not showing it to anyone!

The enlightened wrestling fan has likely spent significant amounts of time explaining to nonviewers that even though wrestling is staged, it’s not fake-that no amount of planning, no amount of scripting, no amount of physical...

you have to live by fighting each other, it’s the law, the only way that things areworth while but it hurts

You don’t have to hold onto the pain to hold onto the memory.

When I’m in pain I want everyone I love on the island with me, sitting around the fire, getting drunk on coconut milk, banging out a plan.

This moment is yours. The pain flowing into your life is an outcome of the choices you made. Don’t avoid the pain. Accept it. Avoidance will increase the depth of your pain while acceptance will...

Akhirnya, ada beberapa hal yang aku nggak ahli, kan, K? I can’t tell you how I love you. That’s just—way beyond my vocabulary.

MOMENTSI saw you firstYou looked exactly The same as beforeTall and awkward and shyI walked towards youMy hands clammy I felt cold insideMy insides were shakingCant runThis is it.U saw meYour face brightenedA smile painted...

I want to believe that memories, even sad and painful ones, should not be forgotten forever.

You’ve two birds to do your bidding, my fair huntress, but I want you to choose me, to love me above all others, to make the pain in my soul worthwhile… or I would be...

I am in awe of the perpetual tumult of the sea. I am moved by the still place on the horizon where the sky begins. I am stirred by the soaring and dipping fields that...

Every heart needs a cutting part sharper than a blade to stab agony

Russia has gone through eight years of continuing economic pain.

Pain is such a personal thing. I wear mine like a cloak of protection, keeping people at bay. Max just casually removes it from my shoulders and drops it to the ground. If that weren’t...

Life’s pain. You just have to get over as much of it as you can.-Isabel Culpeper

I write to forget the days that broke me into a million nights.

My parents’ divorce left me with a lot of sadness and pain and acting, and especially humour, was my way of dealing with all that.

The only thing that can stop pain is love.

This worldthat was our homefor a brief spellnever brought us anythingbut pain and grief;its a shame that not one of our problemswas ever solved.We departwith a thousand regretsin our hearts.

Someone once said that death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside of us while we live. I could tell you who said it, but who the hell...

I will say nothing… against the course of my existence. But at bottom it has been nothing but pain and burden, and I can affirm that during the whole of my 75 years, I have...

There is no question that Saddam has been a pain in the neck ever since,

I felt determined and strong, but sick and weak all at once.

In the sea of my emotions, his presence is like a pearl in the oyster. Very hard to locate, yet very precious and still beautiful.

If (patients) were lucky, they got whiskey (to deaden the pain). If not, they didn’t get anything.

Pains are not to be relievedSorrows are not to fade awaya slight change in the visionmay bring a new experience

Maybe a large, single dose of pain now is better than the slow, burning pain of withering hope.

If you desire healing,let yourself fall illlet yourself fall ill.

The thought of writing was always pleasant, but the process was painful

I miss that kind of intimacy. But I think whatever people do; they do in search of pleasure. Or trying to get rid of pain or fear, which is the same thing, basically. Everything, everything...

Her body accepted my brutal seed and took it to swell within, just as the patient earth accepts a falling fruit into its tender soil to cradle and nourish it to grow. Came a time,...

I doubt even you can begin to understand the depths of her.

One foot in front of the other, more aimless than direct, Bradford left the waiting room for the outside world. Called for a taxi and then dialed Munroe again, desperate for her voice, for one...

Every time you play a bad girl or guy in a movie, you really come from a place of pain.

He still has some pain and discomfort. He’s just playing through that.

Time does not heal wounds. It’s a body’s ritual that does. The instinctual cleansing with rain or other waters, the application of salves. Despite the sting. Even neglected, the body begins to take care. To...

The worst wounds, the deadliest of them, aren’t the ones people see on the outside. They’re the ones that make us bleed internally.

Life is a balanced system of learning and evolution. Whether pleasure or pain; every situation in your life serves a purpose. It is up to us to recognize what that purpose could be.

Quit hating and trying be like the next man. Get on your own grind & be better than the next man, whether you gotta hustle, work a job or whatever just do you.

with the pain jealousy instils and the love hate relationship it creates surely its just easier to appreciate what you have then what you could loose

You remind me of someone with a bad toothache who’s hitting herself in the head with a hammer to distract herself from the pain in her mouth.

To some, the image of a pale body glimmering on a dark night whispers of defeat. What good is a God who does not control his Son’s suffering? But another sound can be heard: the...

Squatting on old bones and excrement and rusty iron, in a white blaze of heat, a panorama of naked idiots stretches to the horizon. Complete silence – their speech centres are destroyed – except for...

A best friend is the only one that walks into your life when the world has walked out.

I’ve perfected the art of the fake smile. It’s not so difficult when you are completely numb.

I do not claim to be a healer: only God is the Healer.

She knew I could tell with one glance, one look, one simple instant. It was her eyes. Despite the thick makeup, they were still dark-rimmed., haunted, and sad. Most of all though, they were familiar....

Silent as a flower, her face fell in dismay, aware that the ghost of lust ate and left, sensing that there was a different scent of perfume consuming the room, and that she had numbered...

Love is a wonderful, terrible thing

We can ignore even pleasure. But pain insists upon being attended to. God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our conscience, but shouts in our pains: it is his megaphone to rouse a...