Top 1200 Love And Pain Quotes & Sayings - Page 8

I wanted to understand pain and the human condition, which is full of pain and regret and sadness - and some happiness, if you're lucky.

You gotta love livin', baby, 'cause dyin' is a pain in the ass.

I wondered if he could ever understand that it was a blessing, not a sin, to be graced with more than one love. It could be complicated; of course it could be complicated. And it opened one up to the possibility of more pain and loss. Still, it was a blessing I would never relinquish. Love, genuine love, was always a cause for joy.

Man, however, is the most courageous animal: thereby has he overcome every animal. With sound of triumph has he overcome every pain; human pain, however, is the sorest pain.

Love always, in one way or another, means pain as well as joy.

Better to know the quick pain of truth than the ongoing pain of a long-held false hope.

I spend a lot of time unpacking the pain surrounding my addiction - both my own and the pain I caused other people.

The incentive to peacemaking is love, but it degenerates into appeasement whenever justice is ignored. To forgive and to ask for forgiveness are both costly exercises. All authentic Christian peacemaking exhibits the love and justice-and so the pain-of the cross.

The pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body.

Rather the pain of discipline than the pain of regret.

The pain of recovery is sometimes worse than the pain of the injury. Allow Jesus Christ to heal your soul.

The pain is always bringing me a lesson. If I listen to the lesson when the pain is manageable, the pain won't get gargantuan and flatten me entirely, because I will have received the message at the center. I receive it as gently as I can, because the cruelest thing that I do to myself is try to push myself through an experience.

Women, especially in rural India, have to undergo such suffering and pain. It is important for our cinema to address their pain, anger, and frustration.

When you try to avoid the pain, it creates greater pain.

Every addiction starts with pain and ends with pain.

You can't shut off the risk and the pain without losing the love that remains.

what is the worst pain? To me, it's always the pain that is present.

Pain of mind is worse than pain of body.

Imagine having love for someone and being told, "You're not allowed to experience that love because you're not allowed to experience pain." It's a dilemma that so many people with bipolar can't reconcile. They can't find a way out of it. The truth is that you can have both.

When I started dating I had this kind of Romeo and Juliet, fateful, romantic idea about love. It was almost that you were a victim - that there was a lot of pain involved and that was how it should be. Shakespeare said the course of true love never did run smooth and I had a sense it had to be painful. It was such a revelation to realise it shouldn't be that way and you get to choose who you love and who you give your heart to.

Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living. Only the dead don't feel it.

Love rejoices in good wherever it finds it; envy is pained by good, and the sight of the happiness of others hurts the eyes and the heart of the envious man. Love wishes to give; envy would rather receive. Love creates; envy destroys. Love builds up; envy pulls down. Love helps those in need, comforts the afflicted, and strives to turn all that is evil into good; envy would turn the little happiness to be found in this world into evil, sorrow, and pain.

Is it too much to ask to just believe women when we say we are in pain? We shouldn't have to 'perform' pain to be taken seriously.

If you are angry or in pain, separate yourself from anger and pain and watch them. Externalization is the first step to liberation.

It is my impression that 'pain-killing' drugs improve the patient's mood rather than take away the pain.

Anxiety and anticipation, I was to learn, are the essential ingredients in suffering from pain, as opposed to feeling pain pure and simple.

There are never words for the strongest of our feelings. There is just the pain that we cannot share. Pain we must all feel alone.

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

He made us laugh, he took my pain away. I love you, Lauretta.

Look on each day that comes as a challenge, as a test of courage. The pain will come in waves, some days worse than others, for no apparent reason. Accept the pain. Little by little, you will find new strength, new vision, born of the very pain and loneliness which seem, at first, impossible to master.

Our pain carves out a larger space for love to fill.

To give and receive love, you have to be in touch with pain, you have to be capable of provoking it and feeling it.

If there is pain in my photographs, it relates to the pain in my own existence.

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

I'm sorry. I can love you. I can grieve for you, or with you. I can share your pain. But I cannot judge you.

Everyone says love hurts, but that is not true. Loneliness hurts. Rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts. Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this world that covers up all pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.

The more you push, pass that pain, to feel the exhilaration of what that pain really delivers, then you will find the values of who you are.

I just feel pain. A lot of pain. I thought I could imagine how much this would hurt but I was wrong.

The limit of every pain is an even greater pain.

What I want for my fans and for the world, for anyone who feels pain, is to lean into that pain and embrace it as much as they can and begin the healing process.

We all have to face pain, and pain makes us grow.

Love is like grass. If you fall on it, it may leave a stain and some temporary pain. But you'll get over the pain, it will eventually stop hurting. Now maybe the stain ruined your favourite pair of jeans, or maybe it was nothing special that was ruined, but either way the stain remains there. And with time, it will begin to fade, but it will always be there, a permanent reminder that you, too, once fell.

Loss brings pain. Yes. But pain triggers memory. And memory is a kind of new birth, within each of us. And it is that new birth after long pain, that resurrection - in memory - that, to our surprise, perhaps, comforts us.

Pain is something that's common to human life. When we ignore it, we aren't engaging in the whole reality, and the pain begins to fester.

Fear is the anticipation of the pain in the future. Anger is the remembrance of pain in the past. Hostility is wanting to get even.

Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain, not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.

such fickle days of love when pain and ecstasy share the same hour

Pain is nothing. Pain is in the mind. If you can walk you can run.

Isn't the fear of pain next brother to pain itself?

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

Pain now is better than pain deferred.

Our consciences take no notice of pain inflicted on others until it reaches a point where it gives pain to us.

The most total opposite of pleasure is not pain but boredom, for we are willing to risk pain to make a boring life interesting.

All the pain, suffering, love, passion, and conflict have made me what I am.

The pain of preparation is nothing like the pain of losing.

When one is innocent of pain, of the havoc it can wreak, one is never cruel. Cruelty is born of pain, of a need to hurt in turn.

I know that pain is the most important thing in the universes. Greater than survival, greater than love, greater even than the beauty it brings about. For without pain, there can be no pleasure. Without sadness, there can be no happiness. Without misery there can be no beauty. And without these, life is endless, hopeless, doomed and damned. Adult. You have become adult.

You can't get around it. Life is pain, and pain is everywhere.

If you love someone, you'd rather suffer the pain alone to spare them.

The pain of discipline is nothing like the pain of disappointment