We must all suffer from one of two pains: the pain of discipline or the pain of regret. The difference is discipline weighs ounces while regret weighs tons.
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain.
Pain is love and love is pain.
Pain has its own noble joy, when it starts a strong consciousness of life, from a stagnant one.
No pain, no palm; no thorns, no throne; no gall, no glory; no cross, no crown.
My silence is just another word for my PAIN.
We must all suffer from one of two pains: the pain of discipline or the pain of regret. The difference is discipline weighs ounces while regret weighs tons.
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain.
Pain is love and love is pain.
Pain has its own noble joy, when it starts a strong consciousness of life, from a stagnant one.
No pain, no palm; no thorns, no throne; no gall, no glory; no cross, no crown.
My silence is just another word for my PAIN.