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They can't hurt you unless you let them.
They can't hurt you unless you let them.
The mark of rank in nature is capacity for pain,
And the anguish of the singer marks the sweetness read more
The mark of rank in nature is capacity for pain,
And the anguish of the singer marks the sweetness of the strain.
- Sarah Williams ("Saidie"),
Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
from the poem
The Cotter’s Saturday Night.
Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.
from the poem
The Cotter’s Saturday Night.
Pain is temporary. Quitting lasts forever.
Pain is temporary. Quitting lasts forever.
The pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body.
The pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body.
When there is pain, there are no words. All pain is the same.
When there is pain, there are no words. All pain is the same.
Pain is weakness leaving the body.
Pain is weakness leaving the body.
Never a lip is curved with pain That can't be kissed into smiles again.
Never a lip is curved with pain That can't be kissed into smiles again.
It's odd that you can get so anesthetized by your own pain or your own problem that you don't quite read more
It's odd that you can get so anesthetized by your own pain or your own problem that you don't quite fully share the hell of someone close to you.
