When the rain stops falling, the pain comes fooling.
When the rain stops falling, the pain comes fooling.
What you said about the sweetest pain? That fits us.
Man is to be understood only in his relation to God.
These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.
The pain was brilliant, like a poisonous inspiration.
A woman never loves to any man, she only controls him
Pain withheld becomes hate, pain shared becomes love.
Where there is anger there is always pain underneath.
Ma souffrance est ma vengeance contre moi-même.
What if all possiblepain was only the grief of truth?
A thief is one who insists on sharing his victimhood.
There is some pleasure even in pain. A sweet ecstasy.