I love looking up at the stars because they make me believe that some things in this world are permanent.

You see, when you're excited, your body has trouble telling the difference between pain and pleasure.

Those who choose differently must suffer the consequences. They must take the pain their decisions bring.

The interior of the arms dealer's private jet was so ugly it hurt my feelings as well as my eyeballs.

I tried to blink back the tears that just kept coming. Eventually, I gave up and let my sight be obscured.

The truth is, Everyone was taken before, What hurts is that, sometimes they are imprisoned with their past.

There are no injuries that run so deep that one can't add insult to them and make them feel even worse.

Sometimes you must lose everything to gain it again, and the regaining is the sweeter for the pain of loss.

Time and sunshine healed a sore, but the process was slow, and new boils appeared if I didn't stay dry.

Because some things in life just hurt so much that you need to feel physical pain to start to heal from it.

We have all suffered losses and pain, but no loss is greater than a life lost holding-on to a painful past.

If you aren't in the moment, you are either looking forward to uncertainty, or back to pain and regret.

Saying sorry doesn't mean there isn't guilt & forgiving doesn't mean that the pain is gone.

Pain is the enemy. It is a ghost. I will allow it to wash over me, through me, leaving nothing in its wake.

Karma bides it's time. You will always have to watch out. Karma is unforgiving and always gets payback.