What doesn't kill you, make you stronger......Thatswhy pain is the most natural steroide of all.
Arponthey said when you are in love you will be happy but when the day comes i fell in love with someone.i regret the day that i met him.. it gives to much pain inside i feel everything is wrong.
knowing that loves is happiness.but in me it has a reversed meaning.it makes my life unhappy.
Stichwörter: pain bitterness hopelessness
Don't judge someone's attitude until you've felt their pain.
Ziad K. AbdelnourDance your pain, sing your sorrows, because there is nothing else tomorrow.
Santosh KalwarStichwörter: pain dance sorrow life-lessons sing inspirational-life nothingness
Every morning I wake up with your thoughts
Holding my heart as if it would break
I know my pain doesn’t reach you
Will I ever stop loving you?
Oh! my pain!
Now I have embraced you,
Conquered you!
You have become my antidote,
You can no longer break my spirit.
Stichwörter: pain conquer life-quotes
I hid my wound under my clothes. Nobody could see it, including myself, and I completely forgot about it. Then I met someone who, filled with love, held me tight in that point. The pain was devastating, and I hated him, o how much I hated him, the cause of all my suffering. Then I met someone, beautifully dressed, and I loved him so much, holding him tight with all my passion. And he suffered badly, and he hated me, o how much he hated me, the cause of all his pain. So the story went on till I met someone who undressed himself, standing completely naked, with all his horrible wounds. Hence I also undressed, and I saw my horrible wounds, which he could also see. Then...
Franco SantoroStichwörter: pain love hate relationships wound ego shadow transparency masks
That the world I was in could be soft, lovely, and nourishing was more than I could bear, and so I stood there and wept, for I didn't want to love one more thing that could make my heart break into a million little pieces at my feet.
Jamaica KincaidStichwörter: pain love sadness heart heartbreak
Poetry and beauty
are born out of pain.
This is their glory,
this is our gain.
Stichwörter: pain poetry glory gain
The number seven is magical, they say. Seven years ’til our cells completely regenerate. Seven years ’til Jacob possesses Rachel, no, Leah, and seven more for Rachel. Seven days in a week. Post traumatic stress often resolves itself in toto only after seven full years have passed. Such is the case for some brain trauma patients too. Seven. It’s a number worth remembering.
Chila WoychikStichwörter: pain post-traumatic-stress-disorder post-traumatic-stress seven-years
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