One wordFrees us of all the weight and pain of life:That word is love.

A sight to touch e’en hatred’s self with pity.

If you try to cure evil with evilyou will add more pain to your fate.

Yes it will be a grace if I die. To exist is pain. Life is no desire of mine anymore.

The keenest sorrow is to recognize ourselves as the sole cause of all our adversities.

The pain we inflict upon ourselves hurt most of all.

The pains we inflict upon ourselves hurt most most of all.

Sleep, thou patron of mankind, Great physician of the mind Who does nor pain nor sorrow know, Sweetest balm of every woe.

If you try to cure evil with evil you will add more pain to your fate.