200 Quotes About Suffer

Sometimes you have to suffer in life, not because you were bad, but because you didn't realize where and when to stop being good.

Lo, gold, lapis lazuli, silver, and turquoise, Carnelian, amethyst, ibht- stone andAre strung on the necks of female slaves. Noblewomen roam the land.Ladies say, “We want to eat!”Lo, noblewomen,Their bodies suffer in rags,Their hearts shrink from greeting [each other].Lo, chests of ebony are smashed.

The validity of Solomon's message has not changed in the three thousand years since he penned it. It comes down through the corridors of time and echoes today with the authority of God Himself. Solomon tells us that the divine commandments are a "light" that will show us "the way to life." But those who would disregard them, both male and female, will suffer the painful consequences.

A person whom encounters disproportionate grief is likely to either capitulate to madness or ascend to a higher level of cognitive awareness.

I can't take it anymore, I can't put up with this suffering I neither understand nor know when it will end.

I rise. Again. And again. Not as the morning birdwhose song springsto sudden glorious lifeat the dawning of the light,but as the sun who touches the horizonwith tender fingertipsbefore reaching open arms across the skyto embrace another dayto weather the stormsto stand tall and breathe fireand then to descend into restuntil it's time to rise again. And againI rise.

Relatedness is vital in a time when so many people suffer from social deafness. Emotional insensitivity being caused by a redoubtable “tin ear” makes it impossible to hear any signs of empathy or capture the vibrant qualities of ‘sharing’. ("Only needed a light ")

این نقطه اشتراک زن ها و فرشته هاست. رنج بشریت مال آن هاست.

I know you have seen things you wish you hadn't. You have done things you wish you could take back. And you wonder why you were thrown into the thick of it all - why you had to suffer the way you did. And as you are sitting there alone and hurting, I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back