Quotes on “pain”

Falling in love is painful on the knees.

Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?

The damage was permanent; there would always be scars. But even the angriest scars faded over time until it was difficult to see them written on the skin at all, and the only thing that remained was the memory of how painful it had been.

In the midst of happiness or despairin sorrow or in joyin pleasure or in pain:Do what is right and you will be at peace.

Create all the happiness you are able to create; remove all the misery you are able to remove. Every day will allow you, --will invite you to add something to the pleasure of others, --or to diminish something of their pains.

Just like there's always time for pain, there's always time for healing.

..because never in my life have I ever been picked when there was another alternative.

...when pain is over, the remembrance of it often becomes a pleasure.

Why is there ever this perverse cruelty in humankind, that makes us hurt most those we love best?

It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty. It hurts us.

And so I wait. I wait for time to heal the pain and raise me to me feet once again - so that I can start a new path, my own path, the one that will make me whole again.

There's a sorrow and pain in everyone's life, but every now and then there's a ray of light that melts the loneliness in your heart and brings comfort like hot soup and a soft bed.

Being with her I feel a pain, like a frozen knife stuck in my chest. An awful pain, but the funny thing is I'm thankful for it. It's like that frozen pain and my very existence are one.The pain is an anchor, mooring me here.

There's a pleasure to loving someone even when you know there's no chance in them loving you back. The pain I felt let me know I was still alive.

There are ships sailing to many ports, but not a single one goes where life is not painful.

So he tasted the deep pain that is reserved only for the strong, just as he had tasted for a little while the deep happiness.

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.

There is a thin line that separates laughter and pain, comedy and tragedy, humor and hurt.