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.

No pain, no palm; no thorns, no throne; no gall, no glory; no cross, no crown.

The pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body.

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.

Pain and pleasure like light and darkness, succeed each other.

My silence is just another word for my PAIN.

Pain is immune to empathy...like love.