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Pain is temporary. Quitting lasts forever.
Pain is temporary. Quitting lasts forever.
When pain can't bless, heaven quits us in despair.
When pain can't bless, heaven quits us in despair.
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.
Ah, to think how thin the veil that lies
Between the pain of hell and Paradise.
Ah, to think how thin the veil that lies
Between the pain of hell and Paradise.
A man of pleasure is a man of pains.
A man of pleasure is a man of pains.
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.
Pain is weakness leaving the body.
Pain is weakness leaving the body.
Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it read more
Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.
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.
