God is in control. When I turn my pain, sadness and stresses over to Him, instead of worrying about them, I find I live a much happier life.

It is our interpretation of the past, our limiting beliefs, and our undigested pain that stop us from being able to move forward with clear direction.

Whenever my body heals and the pain and all the swelling goes away is when I'll be ready.

For me, acting comes straight from the heart. In that sense I don't act at all. I think that to feel the character's pain I have to be myself. Somewhere audiences see that.

I was taught that pain is bad.

Now, I come from a long line of narcissists. And I also have no kids - by choice - but I understand not being a mother and the pain that comes from that.

There's no joy without pain and there's no sunshine without rain. I didn't make that rhyme on purpose, I promise!

Mothers and daughters find in each other the source of great comfort but also of great pain. We talk to each other in better and worse ways than we talk to anyone else.

Songs like 'Learn To Love Again' and 'Rochester' and some of the more gut-wrenching ones deal with the pain of the younger times of your life... trying to make sense of some of the stuff we probably...

In moments of pain, we seek revenge.

Egotism is the anesthetic that dulls the pain of stupidity.

Life is hard. It is. And it's like, I don't want anybody feeling any pain.

I had surgery on my core muscles. They were ripping apart.

I am God's vessel. But my greatest pain in life is that I will never be able to see myself perform live.

I felt it. I heard the snap of my heart tearing in half. It wasn't a messy, dirty rip like I'd expected, but a smooth, clean line that knew just where to break to hurt me the most.

- I won't argue the point with you, it is so, and I am convinced of it, madam, as much as I can be, that both men and women bear pain or sorrow, and, for all I know, pleasure too, best in a horizontal...

We want our wounds to speak for themselves, but usually we end up having to speak for them.

It is in dialogue with pain that many beautiful things acquire their value.

At some times in our lives, our passion makes us perpetrators of hurt and loss. At other times we are the ones who are hurt - all in the name of art. Sometimes we get what we want. Sometimes we pay...

The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

After all, what is suffering but an awareness of suffering?

One fire burns out another's burning,One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish.

He thought that in the beauty of the world were hid a secret. He thought that the world's heart beat at some terrible cost and that the world's pain and its beauty moved in a relationship of diverging...

No lists of things to be done. The day providential to itself. The hour. There is no later. This is later. All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common...

Some attribute had departed from her, the permanence of which had been essential to keep her a woman. Such is frequently the fate, and such the stern development, of the feminine character and person,...

To each, or about each, of his colleagues he had said at one time or other, something... something impossible to recall in this or that case and difficult to define in general terms -- some careless...

Nothing is fair in this world. You might as well get that straight right now

Just because she isn't human, do you think that means she doesn't feel pain?

You aren't old enough to have such regrets.""Pain doesn't respect age, my lady.

And then it was, that grief and pain made themselves known to me as never before. Note this, because I knew the full absurdity of Fate and Fortune and Nature more truly than a human can bear to know...