Hurt Quotes - Page 4

Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love

One is never wounded by the love one gives, only by the love one expects.

Contrary to what we may have been taught to think, unnecessary and unchosen suffering wounds us but need not scar us for life. It does mark us. What we allow the mark of our suffering to become is in our own hands.

why can't we love the right people? what is so wrong with us that we rush into situations to which we are manifestly unsuited, which will hurt us and others? why are we given emotions which we cannot control and which move in exact contradiction to what we really want? we are walking conflicts, internal battles on legs.

She stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were dark, almost black, filled with pain. She'd let someone do that to her. She'd known all along she felt things too deeply. She became attached. She didn't want a lover who could walk away from her, because she could never do that - love someone completely and survive intact if her left her.

It is painful to see someone suffering what you must be suffering- watching someone you love be so cruelly hurt.

How can I love you if I don't know what hurts you?

That is the rule of the Wilds: You must be bigger and stronger and tougher. You must hurt or be hurt.

The deepest wounds aren't the ones we get from other people hurting us. They are the wounds we give ourselves when we hurt other people.

The dead do not hurt you; only the living do.

Leaving would imply suitcases and empty drawers, and late birthday cards with ten-dollar bills stuffed inside.

It was the moment I realized what music can do to people, how it can make you hurt and feel so good all at once.

The past cannot hurt you. It’s all in your head.

I learnt my best lessons from some of the worst people & I look back now and think thank fuck I let you go, I deserved to grow.

I feel like we have to deal with things, so we realize change! Change comes after pain and pain comes after truth.
Truth is hurtful.

I want to shake them for their ignorance and scream that their Sistine Chapel is filled with cracks.

Most things break, including hearts. The lessons of life amount not to
wisdom, but to scar tissue and callus.

The lessons of life amount not to wisdom, but to scar tissue and callus.

Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone has said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shift of recognition. It was worth it. Love is worth it.

If you stay in the company of anger, pain, or hurt, happiness will find someone else to visit. Make the choice to view all of your past relationships as a gift. Throw out what hasn’t worked in the past and incorporate new concepts. Focus on being happy.