I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
Our prime purpose in this life is to help others. And if you can't help them, at least don't hurt them.
Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.
When you have a good heart: You help too much. You trust too much. You give too much. You love too much. And it always seems you hurt the most.
Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you.
Do you know the feeling, when your heart is so hurt, that you could feel the blood dripping?
You don't get to choose if you get hurt in this world...but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices.
Forgive those who have hurt you.
Ignore reality, there's nothing you can do about it.
Middle age: The time when you'll do anything to feel better, except give up what is hurting you.
I've learned that hurting you feels infinitely worse than being hurt myself.
I am a grenade," I said again. "I just want to stay away from people and read books and think and be with you guys because there's nothing I can do about hurting you: You're too invested, so just please let me do that, okay? "I'm going to go to my room and read for awhile, okay? I'm fine. I really am fine: I just want to go read for a while.
The police can't stop an intruder, mugger, or stalker from hurting you. They can pursue him only after he has hurt or killed you. Protecting yourself from harm is your responsibility, and you are far less likely to be hurt in a neighborhood of gun-owners than in one of disarmed citizens - even if you don't own a gun yourself.
I threw up again that night, half-afraid that my eyeballs would explode. But it was, by far, more important that I get rid of dinner. Of course, by then, throwing up was the only way I knew how to deal with fear. That paradox would begin to run my life: to know that what you are doing is hurting you, maybe killing you, and to be afraid of that fact--but to cling to the idea that this will save you, it will, in the end, make things okay.
Sorry for hurting you, she said right in my ear, but it wasn't really an apology, because you don't bite someone's earlobe to tell them you're sorry.
The stupid thing about anger is how people hurt you and then you let them keep hurting you by being angry about how they originally hurt you. It’s a vicious cycle.
You gotta love yourself, because when you're hurting - you never know who's gonna be around to do the lovin' for ya. You gotta love yourself through the pain.
I didn't really want to live, so anything that was an investment in time made me angry... but also I just felt sad. When the hopelessness is hurting you, it's the fixtures and fittings that finish you off.
Life is not always like chess. Just because you have the king surrounded, don't think he is not capable of hurting you.
When you're scared, when you're hanging on, when life is hurting you, then you're going to see what you're really made of.
But it is not what I am saying that is hurting you; it is that you have wounds that I touch by what I have said. You are hurting yourself. There is no way I can take this personally.
“This is hurting me a lot more than it’s hurting you,” he said. It was his standard line, but I knew that this time he was right. Worse than the boil was the stuff that came out of it. What got to me, and got to him even worse, was the stench, which was unbearable, and unlike anything I had come across before. It was, I thought, what evil must smell like - not an evil person but the wicked ideas that have made him that way. How could a person continue to live with something so rotten inside? And so much of it!
I know what it's like to start something and have it suddenly grow out of control. And you want to get rid of it, because it's hurting you and everyone else around you, but every time you try to do that, it consumes you again.
I’m sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn’t do, and I’ve hurt myself by hurting you.
I think that human beings, even the ones who are sometimes hurting you, are often very, very confused at their center.
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