The truth hurts, but silence kills.
You can’t hurt me, I found peace within myself.
People think they know me, but they don’t. Not really. Actually, I am one of the loneliest people on this earth. I cry sometimes, because it hurts. It does. To be honest, I guess you could say that it hurts to be me.
There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do dreams and hearts.
I was never crippled until I lost hope.
I will keep a smile on my face and in my heart even when it hurts today.
If through a broken heart God can bring His purposes to pass in the world, then thank Him for breaking your heart.
Don’t waste your pain; use it to help others.
If you give it to God, He transforms your test into a testimony, your mess into a message, and your misery into a ministry.
The secret of success is to find a need and fill it, to find a hurt and heal it, to find somebody with a problem and offer to help solve it.
You can’t love anyone that way more than once in a lifetime. It’s too hard and it hurts too much when it ends.
I wake up in the morning and ask myself; is life worth living? Should I blast myself?
Go out in the world and work like money doesn’t matter, sing as if no one is listening, love as if you have never been hurt, and dance as if no one is watching.
The past can hurt. But the way I see it, you can either run from it, or learn from it.
I suppose in the end, the whole of life becomes an act of letting go, but what always hurts the most is not taking a moment to say goodbye.
Resilience is very different than being numb. Resilience means you experience, you feel, you fail, you hurt. You fall. But, you keep going.
Don’t lie to me. Don’t deceive me. Give me the truth. Even if it breaks me. A painful truth is better than a pleasant lie.
Forgiving the people that hurt us most allows us to heal from the wounds they left.
When you begin to realize that your past does not necessarily dictate the outcome of your future, then you can release the hurt. It is impossible to inhale new air until you exhale the old.
Tears are words the heart can’t express.