In Pain Quotes

Not only did I avoid speaking of Salinger; I resisted thinking about him. I did not reread his letters to me. The experience had been too painful.

There are two kinds of pain: the pain of change and the pain of never changing and remaining the same.

If we are addicted to people's approval, we will always experience pain when that approval is withdrawn--as it always is.

Torn' is hopeful. It's a book that meets you in your pain and shows you how to move forward with life and in your walk with God.

Insomnia is an indication, not a chaos. Its like ache. Youre not going to provide a patient ache medicine without figuring out whats reasoning the pain.

you can't deny they ever happened. You can't deny you ever loved them, love them still, even if loving them causes you pain

I have always thought that one of the signs of natural leaders of men (and women) was their readiness to take the necessary pains to keep their followers with them.

Though we may not always be able to avoid pain, we can choose how much we suffer.

We learn to face the reality and the pain of our loss, to say good-bye to the dead loved one, to restore ourselves, and to reinvest in life once again.

In terms of withstanding incredible amounts of pain - both physical and emotional - I don't think there's any better training than ballet.

The only thing that gets me through any type of pain, emotional or physical, is to make it worthwhile by putting it into my work.

Seeing other people in pain causes me pain.

Here saw I a great oneing betwixt Christ and us, to mine understanding: for when He was in pain, we were in pain.

The love that made Him to suffer passeth as far all His pains as Heaven is above Earth.

I just want the pain to end.

As a kid, I grew to define what I didn't want my life to be like by sitting behind moaning women on the bus, hearing them bang on about their aches and pains, both real and imagined.

Fear was the knowledge of pain, the awareness that you could be hurt, that you could die.

We can not imaging the pain, You must all be feeling At the loss of Your loving son But just to let you know You are in our thoughts, At this very sad time.

I don't fake my music. If I want to be known for anything it's for creating honest music. Noting is fake or will ever be fake about the lyrics and pain in my music. My music I live it.

I had started to wonder if maybe my life wouldn't always hold so much pain if I could just find the courage to let it go.

Money numbs your senses. People who touched paper money and then placed their hands in hot burning water didn't feel as much pain as those who hadn't touched money.

Pain teaches lessons no scholar can.

We´re two, two for everything, for love, life, for a fight and pain, for hours of happiness. Two for wins and losses, for life and for death - TWO!

I remind myself that my pain is not unique. Everybody suffers.

Pain collected into deep pockets and I was aware of this painbut somehow I could not seem to feel it. It was like a body-deafness.

You couldn't expect anyone else to share your suffering. You had to carry your pain alone.

Jennifer had never liked the pain of remembering what had happened, but for Theo it was the pain that kept Laura alive in his memory. He was afraid that if it ever began to heal she would disappear.

Life's what's important. Walking, houses, family. Birth and pain and joy - and then death.

I think joy is just as instructive as pain, and I like it better. I never meant to suffer any more than I could help; my nature was meant for happiness, a daylight art and living.

He must love me, i thought, amazed. A faint whiff of nausea hit me at seeing pain as proof of love, but it seemed true. Unavoidable.

As in the physical world, so in the spiritual world, pain does not last forever.

In middle age we are apt to reach the horrifying conclusion that all sorrow, all pain, all passionate regret and loss and bitter disillusionment are self-made

Some people are born gardeners, some are politicians. I was an actor. It took a great deal of pain before I figured that out. I didn't relate to most of it.

If I am convinced that I will procure the profoundest idea only by undergoing the profoundest pain, I shall beg for strength to endure that pain.

Oh, the morrow of pain and dole Is naught while the sunlight lingers.

I think my first big heartbreak made me more compassionate about other people's heartaches. It enabled me to feel more for others when they are in moments of pain.

I was thinking what I usually think about when I write: what the next word should be, whether my character should be an emu farmer or a wallaby farmer, the searing pain in my right temple.

All pain is the same. Only the details are different.

I shook my head no. For minutes, neither of us spoke a word. It breathed between us, what he had said, the pain of a life suppressed, of happiness never to be.

You say you felt a presence, but I only sensed an absence. A vague pain without a source. I was like a patient who cannot tell the doctor where it hurts, only that it does.

Lately I’d begun carrying pain amulets in my bag, like some people have breath mints.

My kids haven't watched one episode of 'Growing Pains'. I'll tell you why. When our kids were little, we never wanted Mommy or Daddy to be the celebrity mom or dad to our kids.

I don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind, And what's mines is mines and yours is mine!

I usually try to write through pain and end up digging myself into a deeper hole.

Jude remembered this pain. Every woman had felt some version of it: the end of first love. It was when you learned, for good and always, that love could be impermanent.

I think even though he [Nelson Mandela] was feted and praised as he was, he always was at pains to say, I'm a human being.

Well, it's practically over, thank God - I'm 83, there won't be that much more of it to put up with I don't think!

I'm beginning to think that life is about passing moments and small celebrations. Without them there's only pain, fear, ambition, and, for some of us, foolish hope.

If the past year were offered me again, And choice of good and ill before me set Would I accept the pleasure with the pain Or dare to wish that we had never met?

Then there were things-- epic, terrible things-- that he didn't tell her but skirted around, like caressing the edges of a wound, hesitant, testing for pain.