Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.

Pain is immune to empathy...like love.

Even pain has its joy.

Missing you can turn from pain to pleasure if I knew you were missing me too.

There are no gains without pains.

I know my silence and my tears will heal my pain one day.

Love can't be proven with poems, promises, or presents. Sometimes, only pain and patience can prove it.