Get through the agony and anger, the pain and strife, and take the necessary steps to try to change my life..

It looks like a waste of life, that mowing down of our best years by a relentless passion which itself falls dead on the top of them. But it is not s….

I don't call myself a writer..

We all have secret lives. The life of excretion; the world of inappropriate sexual fantasies; our real hopes, our terror of death; our experience of ….

Suicide is the dumbest possible way of getting revenge. Why is that? Because the people you want to strike back at are the very same folks who won't ….

Keep busy with survival. Imitate the trees. Learn to lose in order to recover, and remember nothing stays the same for long, not even pain. Sit it ou….

Face your life, its pain, its pleasure, leave no path untaken..

I really did for a few weeks think, I'm in pain because the world needs me to save it. Which is so ridiculous and egotistical..

This suffering, this unspeakable capacity to bleed and to know pain and to know annihilation, is what has to be overcome in this world if anyone is t….

I learn a lot; what I learn cannot be expressed in words..

I do think the internet has killed the mystery of the planet. It's removed the pain, the passion, and the struggle - I firmly believe they're all par….

There are no words to describe the pain of burying a child, and specifically there is no word to label their new, lifelong status. If you lose a spou….

We never get so near God as when we plead for others..

A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and ….

You can see when someone's been hurt the way I was. It's obvious. Something changes in their eyes; pain becomes their center, even when they try to h….

My scars show pain and suffering, but they also show my will to survive. They're part of my history that'll always be there..

Other times, I look at my scars and see something else: a girl who was trying to cope with something horrible that she should never have had to live ….

I was focused before - obsessed, really - with the appearance of perfection. But what did that ever bring me but pain? Pain and not seeing people for….

I'm fully aware that every time I do anything, good or bad, somebody's watching..

Is everyone as wrong about me as I am about them?.

When I planted my pain in the field of patience it bore fruit of happiness..