Pain to contain oneself is much more than the pain to achieve his passion.

Firstly: don’t touch the hands of your cuckoo-clock heart. Secondly: master your anger. Thirdly: never, ever fall in love. For if you do, the hour hand will poke through your skin, your bones will shatter,...

Truth can hurt, but truth will bring you justice. Embrace the pain, and the truth shall set you free.

What I would give right now, to feel nothing.

She is not with me,this grief is not bigger then this happiness that she is with her choice

And just when I though things were starting to get better, everything had gone wrong again.

It is not the pain and the wounds that are the worst. The worst is the humiliation.

Whether we are running our home or studying or hunting or following any other sport, we should go to the very boundaries of pleasure but take good care not to be involved beyond the point...

This is how you will remember that you are mine. Every painful touch, everyaching hug, will remind you – that you are a slave – to me.

I wake abruptly, my breath jagged and heart racing, my mouth stale, and I know immediately that’s it. I’m awake. The more I want to be oblivious, the less I can be. Life and light...

Among the remedies which it has pleased Almighty God to give to man to relieve his sufferings, none is so universal and so efficacious as opium.

No matter how much bullying they inflict on my body, as long as I have this hope, I can endure any pain.

But why all these questions?Because I’m in love and I’m afraid of suffering.Don’t be afraid, the only way to avoid that suffering would be to refuse to love.

But there was nothing but the cold, hard truth that loving someone and being loved back was only the beginning, not the end, of all the pain.

My view [is] that what morality boils down to is, ‘Don’t harm, and do help.’ And now the question is, ‘Can creatures like chickens and cows be harmed?’ And the answer is, ‘Of course they...

Truth’s nakedness is not concerned with whom it strikes – painfully, or with pleasure; responding appropriately to its ingenuous temperament, however, rewards perceptions of unbiased transparency.

Anyway, these ideas or feelings or ramblings had their satisfactions. They turned the pain of others into memories of one’s own. They turned pain, which is natural, enduring, and eternally triumphant, into personal memory, which...

The trouble is that we have a bad habit, encouraged by pedants and sophisticates, of considering happiness as something rather stupid. Only pain is intellectual, only evil interesting. This is the treason of the artist;...

I loved her in spite of myself. I loved her immeasurably.Infinitely. And I feared that love as much as I feared my own fury at theworld.

When life gives you pain, accept it. When life gives you happiness, reject it.

Sometimes pain can bring about clarity and remind us we’re still breathing.

Not only did the angry villagers hound their monsters to the edge of town, they reproached her for being vulnerable to the torches.

Deep down a broken heart, all the sadness one can bear is misery.

It is not lies or a lack of loyalty that ends a relationship. It is the agonizing truth that one person feels in their heart on a daily basis. It is realizing that you are...

The alternative to pain may be worse. When you live with an open heart, you will inevitably get hurt. The alternative of living a life closed off from experience, however, is barren. Ironically, it also...

When we hate someone we make them more powerfull than they are.

Trust, is the stone thrown into the sea, sinking deep in all its murkiness, unable to see what it once lived and believed to be a promise.

As I took up life as a minister, I tried to understand why so many people resisted and rejected God, I soon realized that perhaps that main reason was affliction and suffering. …But at the...

I never heard weeping like that before or after; not from a child, nor a man wounded in the palm, nor a tortured man, nor a girl dragged off to slavery from a taken city....

The Completeness of True Love Stories Lies in Their INCOMPLETENESS”by:- LOVE UNSUNG

Love is the king of the beastsAnd when it gets hungry it must kill to eatLove is the king of the beastsA lion walking down city streets

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

Allow the hammer of pain to split open the stone armor of your hardness; exposing the tenderness and beauty of your sweet spirit and sacred heart.

Don’t run from your pain — run into your pain.

Submit to your pain; don’t suppress your pain.

Unreality cooled reality’s burn.

The possibilities. Is there any greater pain to know what could be, and yet be powerless to make it be?

Every morning I wake up with your thoughtsHolding my heart as if it would breakI know my pain doesn’t reach youWill I ever stop loving you?

It is not insult from another that causes you pain. It is the part of your mind that agrees with the insult. Agree only with the truth about you, and you are free.

It’s not always silence responsible for the breakdown …

…and then I remembered this basic religious principle that God isn’t there to take away our suffering or our pain but to fill it with his or her presence…

Why? Why does what was beautiful suddenly shatter in hindsight because it concealed dark truths? Why does the memory of years of happy marriage turn to gall when our partner is revealed to have had...

Pain gives a certain depth to life.

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly

… how terrible is the pain of the mind and heart when the freedom of mankind is suppressed!

You’re beautiful, Jenna. i’m a man and I’m afraid to admit when I’m lucky enough to look at someone as beautiful as you.

The sense of unhappiness is so much easier to convey than that of happiness. In misery we seem aware of our own existence, even though it may be in the form of a monstrous egotism:...

What their scorned, over-fucked mothers never teach them is this: men can be hurt, too.

I know some people that have gone through serious struggles. People that were close to me, and I’ve seen some terrible things about people who lose it. So I think that type of pain is...

A poet should be so crafty with words that he is envied even for his pains.