Nothing begins, and nothing ends,That is not paid with moan;For we are born in others' pain,And perish in our own.
Francis Thompson, Daisy, Stanza 15.
Without pain, without sacrifice we would have nothing.Francis Thompson, Daisy, Stanza 15. Tyler Durden, Fight Club.
The mark of rank in nature is capacity for pain,And the anguish of the singer marks the sweetness of the strain.Sarah Williams, Twilight Hours, Is it so, O Christ, in Heaven.
World's use is cold, world's love is vain, World's cruelty is bitter bane; But pain is not the fruit of pain.Elizabeth Barrett Browning, A Vision of Poets, Stanza 146.
When pain can't bless, heaven quits us in despair.Edward Young
The mark of rank in nature is capacity for pain, And the anguish of the singer marks the sweetness of the strain.Sarah Williams, Twilight Hours, Is it so, O Christ, in Heaven.
Nothing begins, and nothing ends, That is not paid with moan; For we are born in others' pain, And perish in our own.Francis Thompson
Ah, to think how thin the veil that lies Between the pain of hell and Paradise.george william russell
Why, all delights are vain; but that most vain, Which, with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain.william shakespeare
One fire burns out another's burning, One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish.william shakespeare
There is purpose in pain, Otherwise it were devilish.Owen Meredith (Lord Lytton), Lucile (1860), Part II, Canto V, Stanza 8.
You purchase pain with all that joy can give, And die of nothing but a rage to live.Alexander Pope
Without pain, without sacrifice we would have nothing.Tyler Durden, Fight Club.
Shared pain is lessened; shared joy, increased — thus do we refute entropy.spider robinson
For pain is perhaps but a violent pleasure? Who could determine the point where pleasure becomes pain, where pain is still a pleasure? Is not the utmost brightness of the ideal world soothing to us, while the lightest shadows of the physical world annoy?
br>Le mal n'est peut-être qu'un violent plaisir. Qui pourrait déterminer le point où la volupté devient un mal et celui où le mal est encore la volupté? Les plus vives lumières du monde idéal ne caressent-elles pas la vue, tandis que les plus douces ténèbres du monde physique la blessent toujours.
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