Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain.
Pain and pleasure like light and darkness, succeed each other.
Love can't be proven with poems, promises, or presents. Sometimes, only pain and patience can prove it.
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.
Pain has its own noble joy, when it starts a strong consciousness of life, from a stagnant one.
Missing you can turn from pain to pleasure if I knew you were missing me too.
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain.
Pain and pleasure like light and darkness, succeed each other.
Love can't be proven with poems, promises, or presents. Sometimes, only pain and patience can prove it.
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.
Pain has its own noble joy, when it starts a strong consciousness of life, from a stagnant one.
Missing you can turn from pain to pleasure if I knew you were missing me too.