Pain Quotes

Oh sweetheart, do you really think if youseal it up, that the pain's gonna go away?

I have been loved, " she said, "by something strange, and it has forgotten me.

Loss is a knife, constantly cutting, but over time the blade dulls, and the cuts aren't as sharp. It's always there in the drawer, but you realize it doesn't cut as deeply anymore.

We have all suffered losses and pain, but no loss is greater than a life lost holding-on to a painful past.

There is something about loss and pain that opens the doors of wisdom in your heart, doors that would have remained locked for a whole lifetime.

The fullness of life's balancing grace will demand the symmetry of recompense for all your loss and pain.

To better handle grief, become the passenger, not the driver.

I felt like an integral part of my being had just been ripped out of me, only to have it replaced with something that did not belong.

This book is written in a barren period of loss with an attempt to move forward towards substance.

Fear manifested itself as a physical presence that seemed to dominate the public sphere. Time almost stopped. Even without confirmation I could sense that something had gone terribly wrong.

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.

What I would give right now, to feel nothing.

At one point, she said after a while, at one point we thought we might raise silkworms in one of the empty rooms. But then we never did. Oh, for the countless things one fails to do!

She knew nothing of the massacre that went on around her, but when she released the wail of a broken hearted mother, one man heard her. The one who took her son's life.

She was brave from excess of grief

But it turns out Joy is a house built from the same bricks as Sorrow. Pleasure is a poem, and it uses the same words as Pain.

...when the pain subsides the grief remains.

Pain is pain...Just because one person's problem is less traumatic than another's doesn't mean they're required to hurt less.

She has been surprised by grief, its constancy, its immediacy, its unrelenting physical pain.

I always wondered what it must be like to lose a twin—if somehow Mary felt it like it was happening to her. If she felt physical pain.

Suffering is so real & I walk amongst so many who have no idea how much my soul is aching to be healed.

Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life's search for love and wisdom

Sometimes all you can do is hug a friend tightly and wish that their pain could be transferred by touch to your own emotional hard drive.

Secrets are festering parasites to a relationship, devouring their hosts from within, leaving behind a empty hollow husk of what once was.

The heart aches in brokenness as daylight awakens the pain of knowing.

my soul has shadows – nooks and crannies where griefs, like cobwebs, collect

Tearless grief bleeds inwardly

Let…it…go, ” he whispers, his voice a fierce, harsh sound in my hair. “No. No!” The last word is screamed. “You have to. You can’t bleed it out. You can’t keep pretending, drinking it down.

...beneath torrents of spring rain, buds come to life - and we do too, beneath torments of tears...

Fool your heart and take over control if you don't want to be hurt.

Abundant grace, mighty power of God.

Sadness, it was such an arresting emotion. You could almost convince yourself of the rhyme and reason of heartbreak.

I can't wait until they don't have me here anymore.

I would write my tears, weeping out my pain - I would empty my veins for ink.

Given a choice, I would never want a life totally devoid of pain, but life is meaningless without some sadness.

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

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

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

Pain pumps blood when heart dies

There are some moments in life we all have to face, even though we don't want to.

All mental unhappiness is the avoidance of legitimate suffering.

I always knew death of this relation would beat the death out of my life.

I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.

Behind this smile in my faceLies the dark shadow of emptinessHiding from your eyes within my gazeConcealed with sham happiness.

Eyes so young, so full of pain ... Two lonely drops of winter rain ... And no tear could these eyes sustain ... For too much had they seen.

Guy’s don't usually cry, but when they do, nobody can realize that what they have been going through.

sometime am feeling proud to have ma loneliness but, sometime am so feeling lonely.

I tried to blink back the tears that just kept coming. Eventually, I gave up and let my sight be obscured.

Because we have loved profoundly, Because we have given much, Because we have hoped passionately, Because we have desired intensely, We allow ourselves to be infinitely hurt.

Oh, Lady, " said the woodcutter, "my hurt is overwhelming because it is someone else's pain that makes me cry.