Love Pain Quotes

Love Pain Quote of the day

The love that you withhold is the pain that you carry.

An act of love, a voluntary taking on oneself of some of the pain of the world, increases the courage and love and hope of all.

I think that passion and love and pain are all bearable, and they go to make love beautiful.

You've got to love what you're doing. If you love it, you can overcome any handicap, or the soreness, or all the aches and pains and continue to play for a long, long time.

If you love deeply, you're going to get hurt badly. But it's still worth it.

When you love someone so much that you are in pain when you are apart it ends up being destructive. I never want to be in that place again.

Wisdom is nothing more than healed pain.

If you cannot love the pain, you can at least love the lessons it teaches

When you protect yourself from pain, be sure you do not protect yourself from love.

Love sweetens pain; and when one loves God, one suffers for His sake with joy and courage.

Pain throws your heart to the ground Love turns the whole thing around Fear is a friend who's misunderstood But I know the heart of life is good

Love itself is the healing power and the remedy for all pain.

Pain is the purifier. Love pain. Embrace pain.

Love's very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.

The trick is not how much pain you feel - but how much joy you feel

Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world.

We continue to love in spite of the pain, tears & heartbreak. Perhaps the pain makes us stronger, the tear makes us braver & the heartbreak makes us wiser.

Before we make love, my husband takes a pain killer.

He who has conferred a benefit on anyone from motives of love or honor will feel pain, if he sees that the benefit is received without gratitude.

The best way to get rid of the pain is to feel the pain. And when you feel the pain and go beyond it, you'll see there's a very intense love that is wanting to awaken itself.

The pain that comes from deep love makes your love more fruitful. It is like a plow that breaks the ground to allow the seed to take root.

Love and pain are not the same. But sometimes it feels like they should be. Love is put to test everyday. Pain is not. Yet the two of them are inseparable because true love cannot bear separation.

Little drops of rain Whisper of the pain Tears of love Lost in the days gone by.

The pain is what you make of it. You have to find something in it that yields. I understood my guiding imperative as: keep bleeding, but find some love in the blood.

When love leaves the world, all hearts are still. Tell them of my love and tell them of my pain and tell them of my hope, which still lives. For this is all I have and all I am and all I ask.

Pain of love lasts a lifetime.

No anguish I have had to bear on your account has been too heavy a price to pay for the new life into which I have entered in loving you.

I fell in love with Neil's pain. We were in this cocoon of intensity. Neil and I were uniquely in the same position at the same time, having overwhelming success facing us.

I, more or less, love camping out, so I dug it, but I didn't enjoy other people's pain.

The tears of my eyes watered your heart but failed to evoke a response from the barren grounds of what beats in you. They will still come and I will welcome them because they contain you.

I love pain. Love pain.

Eat the pain. Send it back into the void as love.

When you love people, you give them a priority. You have a sense of urgency about their pain.

Love as a power can go anywhere. It isn't sentimental. It doesn't have to be pretty, yet it doesn't deny pain.

You fill yourself with the sharp pain of love, rather than its fulfillment.

Through love, all pain will turn to medicine.

And no. I must not go on thinking. For the pain will never go away. You just go on and live. In the dust of desertion. Still falling where last I loved.

surrounded by strangers who love me (un)strangers made strange by pain

He is no longer mine to lose, but the grief is there, a gnawing sense of disbelief.

Keep a cool surface. Calm. Detached. As inside a part of you has been shattered.

Thine eyes I love, and they as pitying me, Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain, Have put on black, and loving mourners be, Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain.

Although our love never dies, the pain of our loss can eventually dissolve.

I love heels, I'm telling you. When I walk in flats, I get knee pain.

My love for the band is still there. It hasn't changed, maybe that's why it's so painful these days.

Love's just one of the ways through, and it can go wrong, and miss. Pain never misses. But therefore we don't have much choice about enduring it! We will, whether we want to or not.

Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.

Love should bring joy, it should grant a person peace, but here and not, it was bringing only pain.

It will hurt." said Petra. "But let's make the most of what we have, and not let future pain ruin present happiness.

Only you, Will Traynor, could tell a woman how to wear a bloody dress.

How much easier my life would be if I did not love you! I thought. How much less painful, but how much plainer. How much less color there would be in the world.