Pain is pain, hurt is hurt, fear is fear, anger is anger, and it has no color.
It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony.
Pain and death are part of life. To reject them is to reject life itself.
Christian Louboutin, I love you, but honey, please! But when you have this much weight, you've got to give us a little platform. Sorry! The shoes are stunning though. An ounce of pain, it's worth it.
The mind conceives with pain, but it brings forth with delight.
I took pain pills to get to sleep because I didn't want to go to work the next day exhausted.
Suicide is a serious thing. And if you know anyone who is suicidal, you need to get them help. No one should be in pain. Everyone should love themselves.
For a sensation to be felt as pain is for it to be pain.
A man was defined, in my father's circles, by what he could bear, the pain he could shrug off, the warmth or comfort he could deny himself.
The puritan hated bear baiting, not because it gave pain to the bear, but because it gave pleasure to the spectators.
When it comes to having a central nervous system, and the ability to feel pain, hunger, and thirst, a rat is a pig is a dog is a boy.
I, more or less, love camping out, so I dug it, but I didn't enjoy other people's pain.
Love and pain become one in the same in the eyes of a wounded child.
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.
I think that any time of great pain is a time of transformation, a fertile time to plant new seeds.
The holidays are a way to get away from the pain of the year, creating something people can laugh at. That's a gift.
Life can very genuinely and realistically pile things on. It doesn't dole out the heartache and pain, or joy, perfectly.
The pain comes from knowing that we have never been safe, and therefore will never be safe again. It comes from knowing we can never be so ignorant again. It comes from knowing we can never be children again. Losing innocence. Remembering heaven. That was the essence of hell.
Some days, 24 hours is too much to stay put in, so I take the day hour by hour, moment by moment. I break the task, the challenge, the fear into small, bite-size pieces. I can handle a piece of fear, depression, anger, pain, sadness, loneliness, illness. I actually put my hands up to my face, one next to each eye, like blinders on a horse.
As a young child, I was never a crier. I never cried to get my way, or even when I was in pain.
I told him that I can play it if he wanted to write it, and I would be willing to try and go there emotionally. I did not know as an actress if I would be able to get there, because when you feel really deep emotions or pain, you don't want to go back there.
If I have any complaints about my youth... one is that many well-meaning adults lied to me. Not spiteful lies with malicious intent but lies designed to prevent emotional and psychological pain - lies told by the people who cared about me most: my parents, teachers, relatives.
Frankly, I have always dreaded writing - there always seemed to be pain involved, unpleasant self-examination and a lot of fear.
I think everyone holds back. I am always censoring myself and I'm sorry about it. But I always have to consider whether my remarks might cause someone pain.
The first thing we become convinced of is that man is organized so as to be far more sensible of pain than of pleasure.
Adrenaline is wonderful. It covers pain. It covers dementia. It covers everything.
Spending $1 for a brand new house would feel very, very good. Spending $1,000 for a ham sandwich would feel very, very bad. Spending $19,000 for a small family car would feel, well, more or less right. But as with physical pain, fiscal pain can depend on the individual, and everyone has a different threshold.
It's not like you can say, 'This is the right side and this is the wrong side,' because obviously, a happy person is never going to want to inflict pain on somebody else. So the bullies are really victims themselves and yada, yada, yada, pop psychology, but it's true.
I wanted to write a novel that would make others feel the history: the pain and fear that black people have had to live through in order to endure.
My father's death, my move, and my frightening and difficult delivery created a tremendous amount of stress, pain, and sadness for me. I was practically devastated beyond recovery.
Retributive justice did not arise from any Christian principle; almost every pre-Christian society dealt with wrongdoers by causing them pain.
Humor does not diminish the pain - it makes the space around it get bigger.
One has to accept pain as a condition of existence. One has to court doubt and darkness as the cost of knowing. One needs a will stubborn in conflict, but apt always to the total acceptance of every consequence of living and dying.
Whenever we condemn, we cloak the world in pain.
The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.
Writing scripts is a laborious job that can be a real pain.